It was raining when I woke up this morning
So to escape it I went back to bed
But then the rain started leaking through the ceiling
And pretty soon it was pouring on my head
Sometimes it follows you home
So don't sleep it all away
So I jumped into my car and hit the freeway
I found a sunny spot so I could work on my tan
From out of nowhere it came pouring down again
It's like you're reaching for the sun,
And you're landing in the shade
Well the moral of the story is
Sometimes life takes so much more than it gives
But the One who makes the air I breathe
Is the One who'll fix the ceiling when it starts to leak
It may look like the end but it's only the beginning