It's thunder/and it's lightening/and it's all things/too frightening/I could barely see outside
Just as this We Were Promised Jetpacks song began to play, and those lyrics were sung, outside was thunder, lightening--all things too frightening. I can barely see outside.
Ok. The frightening stuff is my own school angst, but that's nobody's fault but my own. (Someone should write a song with that line, "nobody's fault but my own". O. Wait. Someone did.)