The Trouble With Rain

Am I awake or is this the dream
Or the life I would have led
If I knew how it would end
Could I take back this moment if I wished
And change the story that we've lived
But the past is just a one-way train
Does the sky cry at our mistakes
Well I guess
That's the trouble with rain

Endless road, endless chance
For getting lost or getting home
Which way to choose it is my own
Before that whistle blows

All we have is now
So let's make the most of it
No what ifs
Embrace the thorns of life
Risk in love
So not at the cost of fear
Lose the rose

Endless road, endless chance
For getting lost or getting home
Which way to choose it is my own
Before that whistle blows

I'll stand here with you
As the years come 'round the track
No looking back, no looking back
Hold my future, present, past
I will choose to live each day
Like love can still be won, can still be won
To know the power of choice
To spin or loose the tapestry of love
Tapestry of love

Endless road, endless chance
For getting lost or getting home
Which way to choose it is my own
Before that whistle blows



Credits
Writer(s): Breanna King-butterworth
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