Electric – Gareth Gates

Her cigarette butt blocked my path
I didn’t smoke but she thought she’d ask
She said, ‘Baby can I light you up?’
I said, ‘Let’s quit this crowded bar
And stand outside under the stars
But it was dark and the sky was heavy

‘Cause we’re electric and we’re electric
And when the storm comes
There’ll be lightning, rain and sky
‘Cos we’re electric and we’re electric
And when the thunder comes
There’ll be nowhere left to hide

Her cigarette butt came undone
She said, ‘Just take my hand, let me be the one
To help you, oh, to find your shelter’
I held her back and she ran inside
I said, ‘You won’t feel if you never try to stand
Outside when the sky is crying’

‘Cause we’re electric and we’re electric
And when the storm comes
There’ll be lightning, rain and sky
Yes we’re electric and we’re electric
And when the thunder comes
There’ll be nowhere left to hide

Then summer’s gone
And our moments come
Until this [?] past
We’ll stand out under the stars

‘Cause we’re electric and we’re electric
And when the storm comes
There’ll be lightning, rain and sky
Yes we’re electric and we’re electric
And when the thunder comes
There’ll be nowhere left to hide