Lightning Bolt

I received the following email yesterday:


I’m Ella. You probably remember me, but I met you at Hicklebee’s and introduced you for the event.



I wanted to share with you a song by one of my favorite artists that has been my musical and emotional inspiration lately.



Also, the song’s title has something to do with The Scar Boys. :)


I love this email. It was short, sweet, and so thoughtful of Ella to send. (She also did a kick-butt introduction at the Hicklebee’s event, which was one of my favorite events on the book tour.) But best of all was the song, Lightning Bolt by Jake Bugg. To paraphrase one of the YouTube comments, I don’t know how I haven’t heard of this guy. (The video and lyrics are below.)


In so many ways, this is the perfect song for Harbinger Jones. I kind of wish he’d written it!



Thank you Ella!!!





Lightning Bolt, written by Iain Archer and Jake Bugg


Morning, its another pure grey morning

Dont know what the day is holding

When I get uptight

And I walk right into the path of a lightning bolt


Sirens of an ambulance comes howling

Right through the centre of town and

No one blinks an eye

And I look up to the sky in the path of a lighting bolt


Met her as the angels parted for her

But she only brought me touture

But thats what happens

When its you whos standing in the path of a ligthning bolt


Everyone I see just wants to walk with gritted teeth

But I just stand by and I wait my time

They say you gotta toe the line they want the water not the wine

But when I see the signs I jump on that lightning bolt


Chances, people tell you not to take chances

When they tell you there arent any answers

And I was starting to agree

But I awoke suddenly in the path of a lightning bolt


Fortune, people talking all about fortune

Do you make it or does it just call you.

In the blinking of an eye

Just another passerby in the path of a lightning bolt


Everyone I see just wants to walk with gritted teeth

But I just stand by and I wait my time

They say you gotta toe the line they want the water not the wine

But when I see the signs I jump on that lightning bolt


It was silent, I was lying back gazing skyward

When the moment got shattered

I remembered what she said

And then she fled in the path of a lightning

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