How many times when you’re out in town do you feel you should stop to step on the line ? Another way to live your life without losing your bet in a trice Then you feel the stake's too high And you need no more troubles in your damned life You just need the power to believe That your dream can be your life... Oh, I’m just doin’it again Oh, I’m still doing the same Oh, I’m just acting like A man dreaming it all again Oh, I should kill it away Oh, it’s not a rational way Oh, but it’s always the same I feel better under the rain Feels like ... I’m looking for Feels like ... an open door Feels like... just something more Feels like the rain... Look at your life, do you feel so proud Of the Benz, the big house and the botoxed spouse Don't you feel like you've sold your soul To some kind of material mind Do you remember your college years You were playing in a band hating all junketeers Then you decided you were no more a kid And you smile changed into a grin Oh, I’m just doin’it again Oh, I’m still doing the same Oh, I’m just acting like A man dreaming it all again Oh, I should kill it away Oh, it’s not a rational way Oh, but it’s always the same I feel better under the rain Feels like ... I’m looking for Feels like ... an open door Feels like... just something more Feels like the rain...