Well so many things Create my dreams It feels too real, whoa It's not a desert storm The day we're born Into my mind, oh I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know The night he found your boys Them '80s low into my mind, whoa I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know I need to know The thunder evolves into lightning And howls like wolves into the sky The lightning flashes our worst feelings The rain brings tears into my eyes It's not a desert storm The day we're born Into my mind, whoa