Rocks

I want to live where the rain never stops Where the rain never stops The rain never stops I want to live in a home made of rocks In a home made of rocks A home made of rocks I wouldn't know if my head was screwed on So I guess it's not When I was younger did rain feel alive Did the rain feel alive Did rain feel alive And if I could go back in time I would not In time I would not In time I will know If going back is a good idea or not So I guess it's not