The Lucky Ones

Boulevards that we ride
Never did call your name
California skies
Never brought the fame
And the rain came pouring down
All across our faces
The touch from the sun
Never left its traces
Darlin', darlin', darlin'
Trains never showed
Darlin', darlin', darlin'
Let’s just let it go
Why can’t we be the lucky ones… again
Another town, another story
Another way to fake it
Another call down the wire
Another reason to forsake it
And the rain came pouring down
All across our faces
The touch from the sun
Never left its traces
All the photographs that we live through
Was never enough to make it by
And all the dreams that paint the walls
Never had the right amount of color to make it fly