Lightning Rod from CONTRA by Prophette

Oh Lightning Rod,
Carry me.
Through the crowd my
Eyes are locked on you.

Captured in disguise,
My defeat.
In the late night,
help me follow though.

You stand alone
with your world in your hands,
letting the magic work,
some kind of careful dance.
Its like you’re using the laws
at play to pull me in.

And try as I may
to be a part of your plan
manufactured perceptions
the limits of man
there’s no escaping it’s hold
and I can never win

and I don’t know
if we’ll come back from this,
or if I’ll have to just sit with the burn.
the feelings I
will have to go and dismiss,
and tend to all the things I didn’t learn.

Oh Lightning Rod,
Carry me.
Through the crowd my
Eyes are locked on you.

Captured in disguise,
My defeat.
In the late night,
help me follow though.

(I'm breaking)
(I'm breaking)
(I'm breaking)
(I'm breaking)
(I'm breaking)
(I'm breaking)
(I'm breaking)

Oh Lightning Rod,
Carry me.
Through the crowd my
Eyes are locked on you.

Raptured in disguise,
My defeat.
In the late night,
help me follow though.

Oh Lightning Rod,
Carry me.
Through the crowd my
Eyes are locked on you.

Captured in disguise,
My defeat.
In the late night,
help me follow though.

In the late night, help me follow though.

• Pop
• dancepop
• electropop
• gothpop
• synthpop
• Richmond