Žodžiai dainai: Stavesacre. Sean.

We were away, and you?d been waiting
But got caught in a storm
The wind was blowing and you ran home
Alone, but safe and warm

You?ve been inside with stranger?s voices
And the radio
But, won?t you come on out?
We?re all here

Come on out ? it?s only rain
Don?t you miss how it feels on your skin?
It feels clean

Gold and silver wings are busy
And they never tire
But we?re out here, and you?re in there
You should be with us tonight

You?ve been inside with stranger?s voices
And the radio
But won?t you come on out?
We?ll be here
Come on out ? it?s only rain
Don?t you miss how it feels on your skin?
Come on out ? it?s only rain
I like how it feels on my skin
It feels clean
So come on out

(sometimes I feel like someone, everyone, and no one.)