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