High and dry, out of the rain
It’s so easy to hurt others when you can’t feel pain
And don’t you know that a love can’t grow
Cause there’s too much to give, cause you’d rather live
For the thrill of it all.
High and dry, out of the rain
It’s so easy to hurt others when you can’t feel pain
And don’t you know that a love can’t grow
Cause there’s too much to give, cause you’d rather live
For the thrill of it all.