It ain't about the money
It ain't about the fame
It ain't about talent
Going down the drain
But it's more like a storm against your face
Trying to force you down
And the common sense that ties you to the ground
It ain't the disappointments
It ain't the carousel
It ain't falling in love
And it ain't the foreign spell
But it's more like the sunlight in your veins
That is shining out
And the way it now and then flows too loud
It ain't the kind of boring
And it ain't about voting
It ain't the season starting
And it ain't the bolt of lightning
But it's more like a rainy summer day
When you walk outside
And the moments when you really feel alright
But it's more like a rainy summer day
When you walk outside
And the moments when you really feel alright
And the moments when you really feel alright
And the moments when you really feel alright