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