| They strive to be gracious | |
| You find a good reason for salting your wounds | |
| I'm none of the above | |
| So busy you are passing off ignorance as wisdom | |
| See me on your way down | |
| Wake me when you kiss the ground | |
| Falling from your cloud | |
| Let's try to be truthful | |
| I found a good reason for salting your wounds | |
| Coming from above | |
| Save me on your way down | |
| Wake me when you kiss the ground | |
| I'm waiting for the rain to take me away | |
| Now I know one day will come | |
| We'll walk as one under the same sun | |
| Raise your head up, forget the jury | |
| Become the rain and come dance with me | |
| Now stop and look around | |
| When nothing's a given we laugh at your cries | |
| Above and beyond | |
| An invitation to leave me alone | |
| As time passes by get back on your cloud | |
| See me on your way down | |
| Embrace me and we'll kiss the ground | |
| Wait here, wish for the rain to take you away | |
| Rain, please take me away | |
| Been here, done that, and after all | |
| We all bow down before the same sun | |
| Raise your head up, forget the jury | |
| Become the rain and come dance with me |