Stopped in your tracks With your soul locked away Buried six feet under Used to be the game you would play Memories like words don't mean a thing Unless you hold them a certain way Like a month to a flame You need calm from the day to…

Headed elevation, soon to break free 11,000 feet or more Begin your contemplation Just above the trees Dust, blowing breeze Brings you back for more (Chorus) It’s never gonna rain No, it’s never gonna rain Stifled by arid airstreams Leaves…