When you stop seeing beauty
You start growing old
The lines on your face

are a map to your soul



When you stop taking chances
You'll stay where you sit
You won't live any longer

But it'll feel like it



I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain

In the summer rain



Tequila and Orange
Jamaica and rum
At the Morella

Honey on my tongue



In a small boat on a generous sea
You let me be your enemy
Tiny hand

With a grip on the world
Holding our breath now
Diving for pearls



I lost myself in the summer rain

I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain



Just as you find me
Always I will be

A little bit too free
With myself



Just as you find me
Always I will be

A little bit too free
With myself



I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself

Now there's no one else
In the summer rain



Raining down
Raining down

Rain



Raining now
Raining now



Just as you find me
Always I will be

A little bit too free
With myself



Just as you find me
Always I will be

A little bit too free
With myself



It's not why you're running
It's where you're going
It's not what you're dreaming
But what you're gonna do



It's not where you're born
It's where you belong
It's not how weak

But what will make you strong