Needs work, might make a good song:
From a pale blue sky
Thunder
You know that nothing
Comes from nothing
Makes you wonder
What’d I ever do to you
I didn’t see this coming
Rain
Its gonna clean off
Dirt I couldn’t see
Now Ill see what clean is
Living without you
It comes from friction
Sparks
Things moving to fast
For things to stay the same
Now the time is come
For me to get past you