Take a straight line
Run it through and you'll have
A little piece of me on the floor
Take the thunder in my arms
And you'll have
A warm, a-raging flame
By your side
Take a circle
Roll it over
And you'll have
A phasing of my moon
On your door
Take the wind
Then let it stir
And you'll have
A whisper, brave and warm for your scar
Take the thunder and you'll have
Take the thunder and you'll have