When we came up, shot to the stars It was painless, we couldn't run far And in a heart-attack, we clutched at our chests And in a truck, we searched for the crests I wanna feel the rain pouring down, (down) I wanna feel the cold raising hair, (feel) I wanna feel the rain pouring down, (down) I wanna feel the cold raising hair, (feel) You're my lifeline, under a rest And you can see it all on my chest And in a lifetime of beauty and tests In the trucks, we search for the crests I wanna feel the rain pouring down, (down) I wanna feel the cold raising hair, (feel) I wanna feel the rain pouring down, (down) I wanna feel the cold raising hair, (feel) I wanna feel the rain pouring down, (down) I wanna feel the cold raising hair, (feel)