Running From the Rain

There was a sound

Split all the heavens apart

In on the northern view

Out on the southern spark

Oh I'll be with you running from the rain

When it reaches the end of the line

I see myself reflected on the broken glass

As the gates come crashing down

There is blood on the tracks tonight

And rust inside our veins

Will it ache every time I hear the storm

Running behind me

There were some younger kids

Who followed the tracks that day

It was a passing afternoon

That came and took them away

So we forgot our names

Lying in the tall grass underneath the billboard dreams

Oh, I'll be with you running from the rain

When it reaches the end of the line

I see myself reflected in broken glass

As the gates come crashing down

There is blood on the tracks, tonight

And rust inside our veins

Will it ache every time I hear the storm

It's running all over me

It's running all over me

It's running all over me

Its running all over me

Running from the rain

Running from the rain

Running from the rain

Running from the rain

Running from the rain

Running from the rain