Summer clouds blowing up and down the stair By the end, we'll take music from them both Give it back, shining broken glass Wedding coat, I was waiting there for you You raised your glass and the scars fell of my heart We threw a stone, but we never heard it land There are clouds keeping quiet every night By the end, we hold something too high to ever come back down By the end, there's a song we will sing meant for someone else By the end, we leave somewhere too long to ever wander back By the end, we give someone too much to ever close their hand Summer clouds doing good for gold and gray Tell me where all this love fits in the world You can lie, give me all the rain you want