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