look at what i found laying on the dusty ground an empty little town whenever it rains everybody drowns push the branches aside remember mystery is part of life even with no guide at least we can say we tried it s you always you its you always you you picked me up when i fell down it s you girl it s you storm clouds roll right in the thunder cuts through your skin patience wears so thin the more you hurt you know it makes me cringe open plains and rough terrain will start to look the same little towns all over will begin to bear our name