Spring rain brings summer pain,
we'll rebuild again.
She sang and from the porch it rang,
She's calling me in.

Caught in the heat of the mid-afternoon,
Your eyes were a storm.
Stuck in a room we had nothing to do,
Except feel the warmth.

We will roll out on that water,
We will roll out on that water,
We will roll out on that star lit summer's eve.

We sought out all we could
but it, it wasn't enough.
Hell below, it is freezing cold,
and God is above.

But I got you and you've got me,
That's all we need.
I'm empty, got a rage within,
I'm a storm you see.