I cut the sandbags that were tied to my feet
I emptied them out and thought I’d made a beach
They said ‘Kid, that ain’t a beach, there’s no water. You’ve
just trapped yourself in a desert’
Everybody needs a little rain
Everybody needs a little rain
I burned the letters in that old dusty box
From somebody that I didn’t know at all
And for a while I felt free
But there’s a fine line between free and lost
Everybody needs a little rain
Everybody needs a little rain
Everybody needs a little rain
Everybody needs a little rain