| Opening salvo | |
| Didn't help solve anything | |
| Every time we shout our rights out | |
| We get all grouchy and gray | |
| It's all about me, me | |
| It's all about what | |
| I can take | |
| And if that doesn't ring true anymore | |
| Maybe it was our first mistake | |
| And since we don't believe in | |
| Santa Claus | |
| Maybe we'd best stay awake | |
| Every time a teardrop falls | |
| It's kicking up dust in our world of pain | |
| Let's get drenched under | |
| God's good rain | |
| Caught in a deluge of mercies | |
| Like a pebble clings to dirt | |
| We're still clinging to bedrock sin | |
| Let's get swept off our feet again | |
| Caught in a landslide of love | |
| It's all about me, me | |
| It's all about all | |
| I can take | |
| The good I try to do goes nowhere | |
| The bad just seizes the day | |
| And if we're here for something bigger, baby | |
| There's gotta be some better way | |
| Every time a teardrop falls | |
| It's kicking up dust in our world of pain | |
| Let's get drenched under | |
| God's good rain | |
| Caught in a deluge of mercies | |
| Like a pebble clings to dirt | |
| We're still clinging to bedrock sin | |
| Let's get swept off our feet again | |
| Caught in a landslide of love | |
| No, not Angels or | |
| DevilsNo, not famine or war | |
| No, not the past or the present | |
| Not even the ground separates from | |
| God's love | |
| Not even the ground separates from | |
| His love'Cause every time a teardrop falls | |
| It's kicking up dust in our world of pain | |
| Let's get drenched under | |
| God's good rain | |
| Caught in a deluge of mercies | |
| And like a pebble cased in dirt | |
| We've been anchored in bedrock sin | |
| Let's get swept off our feet again | |
| Caught in a landslide of love | |
| Caught in a landslide of love |