Song lyrics The prettiest thing by Norah Jones

The prettiest thing
I ever did see
Was lightening from the top of a cloud
Moving through the dark a million miles an hour
With somewhere to be

So why does it seem
Like a picture
Hanging up on someone elseīs wall
Lately I havenīt been myself at all
Itīs heavy on my mind

Iīm dreaming again
Like Iīve always been
And way down low
I know

The prettiest thing
I ever did see
Was dusty as the handle on the door
Rusty as a nail stuck in the old pine floor
Looks like home to me

Iīm dreaming again
Like Iīve always been
And way down low
Iīm thinkinī of the prettiest thing