The Story Behind This Song
Lightning doesn't warn you. It just hits — and everything is different. That's how love found me. Not gentle, not slow, not polite. It struck my heart like a bolt from heaven and I haven't been the same since. I wrote this about the kind of devotion that doesn't ask permission — it just claims you. Every time you look at me, lightning strikes. Every time you hold my hand, I'm in the promised land. And I'm not sorry about any of it.
Be the first one around the fire.