The days may change With the length of your hair The clothes that you wear But you're still some kid And you're farther from home Than ever before You grow tired And your search for salvation A hunt for your place in this world You know that it births you It molds you and it tears you apart Oh it's out, out, out with the old And it's in with the new We want back, back, back to the old Just a lonely few Singing bring the rain to my front door Bring your thundering sky Tame the fires that burn the walls Of a life that waves goodbye The hours defy me The weeks are draw on as they fit to a song Oh, and the frustration The cause within sight My teeth chip as I bite Oh it's out, out, out with the old And it's in with the new We want back, back, back to the old Just a lonely few Singing bring the rain to my front door Bring your thundering sky Tame the fires that burn the walls Of a life that waves goodbye What have I become? Just another one Away from home Something takes my hand And my feet won't walk along New hopes tower us And our eyes were doors But they walked right through Now it's haunting us In the only home we've known Bring the rain to my front door Bring your thundering sky Tame the fires that burn the walls Of a life that waves goodbye Bring the rain to my front door Bring your thundering sky Tame the fires that burn the walls Of a life that waves goodbye