It rains so much in this city The summer only lasts a month I am dreading the cold The cold that the winter brings And the way it allows... I always feel withdrawn And the strong of the wind Leaves me cold Oh, we'll make it out of this alive, I know. Oh, we'll make it out of this life. So out of touch... what a pity A pretty petty pitiful thing Sulking silhouette shun The Sun doesn't hang around here I just lay alone... Blank bedroom palled with snow Open window whisper Until I fold Oh, we'll make it out of this alive, I know. Oh, we'll make it out of this alive, I know. Every day (every day) is a wonder Yeah, I wonder what's keeping me down I'm falling under And now my skin has become the ground It's starting to thunder (starting to thunder) But don't you dare dear make a sound Just keep right on walking All over me All over me Oh, we'll make it out of this alive, I know. Oh, we'll make it out of this life.