Three days it rained in our neighborhood We rode our creaky bicycles around the muddy yard On our street it poured On the next block it was dry We learned that day Even rainstorms have a fine line ♪ 10 years old and we up and left Shattered our world as if the worst was next Yet only 5 minutes drive between our old and new homes But you can't tell a kid what he don't wanna know ♪ To the end of our street felt like coast to coast But the universe scaled with our growth