Waiting For The Rain

Why are my old friends so hard to reach? Over complicated but it's ordinary They're off the grid They live in their car I never know Where they are If you have the time Please let me know We'll get together Before you go After many many months apart We pick back up We restart Oh no It's not the same As when we used to play Innocent games Waiting for the rain Everyday Was the same No obligations No expectations The sun scorched the earth Our feet were seared Blinded by the light Like baby deer Our shirts were torn With beads of sweat The summer storm It cooled our heads Oh no It's not the same As when we used to play Innocent games Waiting for the rain It's not the same Waiting for the rain It's not the same Waiting for the rain Oh no It's not the same As when we used to play Innocent games Waiting for the rain