Well now everything dies baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back

Well I got a job and tried to put my money away
But I got debts that no honest man can pay

The highway's jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive

You and me we were the pretenders
We let it all slip away
In the end what you don't surrender
Well the world just strips away



Long as I remember The rain been coming down.
Clouds of Mystery pouring Confusion on the ground.
Good men through the ages, Trying to find the sun;
And I wonder, Still I wonder, Who'll stop the rain.