You Look Like Rain

You and your Sunday mornings

Me and my Saturday nights

You and all your colors

Me and my black-and-whites

You in your lace and cotton

Up against my whiskey skin

Savin' me the way you always do, yeah

'Cause I'm hell up here on a high wire

You're the hallelujah kind

I'm the dust that spins in a gust of wind that's blowin' by

I'm a desert drought and in my thirsty eyes

You look like rain

You and your stained-glass windows

Me and my cracked windshield

You and your quiet beauty

Me and my can't-sit-still

'Cause I'm hell up here on a high wire

You're the hallelujah kind

I'm the dust that spins in a gust of wind that's blowin' by

I'm a desert drought and in my thirsty eyes

You look like rain

Girl, I'm hell up here on a high wire

You're the hallelujah kind

I'm the dust that spins in a gust of wind that's blowin' by

I'm a desert drought and in my thirsty eyes

You look like rain

You look like rain (You look like, you look like rain, yeah)

You look like rain

You look like rain (You look like rain)

You look like rain (You look like rain, you look like rain, yeah)

You're my sweet rain