Even though we know, yeah,
We know.
Our time has almost come
We're all overdue.
Can there be a place to call our own?
Can there be a road that takes us home?
We don't belong (we don't belong)
We go along (we go along)
We don't belong
To you now.
When it rains it pours
Like summer storms, the skies as grey as thieves.
The rivers flood the banks and spill into the streets.
But the people laughed and swore that they'd restore
The city piece by piece.
And then the clouds gave way as if to agree
When it rains it pours.
The mystery unknown now unfolds.
The life that we once owned, first bought, then sold.
Like passengers aboard, we've no control.
To oceans unexplored
This ship sails through.
We don't belong (we don't belong).
We go along (we go along).
We don't belong
To you now.
When it rains it pours
Like summer storms, the skies as grey as thieves.
The rivers flood the banks and spill into the streets.
But the people laughed and swore that they'd restore
The city piece by piece.
And then the clouds gave way as if to agree
When it rains it pours.
It pours.
It pours.
When it rains it pours.
When they die we mourn.
When it hit, we swore
That we would not moor.
Like a saint reborn
Like a rose and its thorn
Like a child unborn
A child unborn...
It's the coin we're tossing into the well.
It's misfortune that we could not foretell.
It's a dry spell.
When it rains it pours
Like summer storms, the skies as grey as thieves.
The rivers flood the banks and spill into the streets.
But the people laughed and swore that they'd restore
The city piece by piece.
And then the clouds gave way as if to agree
When it rains it pours.
It pours.
When it rains it pours.
Historia Calamitatum Video (MV)
Performed By: Rise Against
Written by: BRANDON BARNES, JOSEPH PRINCIPE, TIMOTHY MCILRATH, ZACH BLAIR
Rise Against - Historia Calamitatum Lyrics
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Even though we know, yeah,
We know.
Our time has almost come
We're all overdue.
Can there be a place to call our own?
Can there be a road that takes us home?
We don't belong (we don't belong)
We go along (we go along)
We don't belong
To you now.
When it rains it pours
Like summer storms, the skies as grey as thieves.
The rivers flood the banks and spill into the streets.
But the people laughed and swore that they'd restore
The city piece by piece.
And then the clouds gave way as if to agree
When it rains it pours.
The mystery unknown now unfolds.
The life that we once owned, first bought, then sold.
Like passengers aboard, we've no control.
To oceans unexplored
This ship sails through.
We don't belong (we don't belong).
We go along (we go along).
We don't belong
To you now.
When it rains it pours
Like summer storms, the skies as grey as thieves.
The rivers flood the banks and spill into the streets.
But the people laughed and swore that they'd restore
The city piece by piece.
And then the clouds gave way as if to agree
When it rains it pours.
It pours.
It pours.
When it rains it pours.
When they die we mourn.
When it hit, we swore
That we would not moor.
Like a saint reborn
Like a rose and its thorn
Like a child unborn
A child unborn...
It's the coin we're tossing into the well.
It's misfortune that we could not foretell.
It's a dry spell.
When it rains it pours
Like summer storms, the skies as grey as thieves.
The rivers flood the banks and spill into the streets.
But the people laughed and swore that they'd restore
The city piece by piece.
And then the clouds gave way as if to agree
When it rains it pours.
It pours.
When it rains it pours.
We know.
Our time has almost come
We're all overdue.
Can there be a place to call our own?
Can there be a road that takes us home?
We don't belong (we don't belong)
We go along (we go along)
We don't belong
To you now.
When it rains it pours
Like summer storms, the skies as grey as thieves.
The rivers flood the banks and spill into the streets.
But the people laughed and swore that they'd restore
The city piece by piece.
And then the clouds gave way as if to agree
When it rains it pours.
The mystery unknown now unfolds.
The life that we once owned, first bought, then sold.
Like passengers aboard, we've no control.
To oceans unexplored
This ship sails through.
We don't belong (we don't belong).
We go along (we go along).
We don't belong
To you now.
When it rains it pours
Like summer storms, the skies as grey as thieves.
The rivers flood the banks and spill into the streets.
But the people laughed and swore that they'd restore
The city piece by piece.
And then the clouds gave way as if to agree
When it rains it pours.
It pours.
It pours.
When it rains it pours.
When they die we mourn.
When it hit, we swore
That we would not moor.
Like a saint reborn
Like a rose and its thorn
Like a child unborn
A child unborn...
It's the coin we're tossing into the well.
It's misfortune that we could not foretell.
It's a dry spell.
When it rains it pours
Like summer storms, the skies as grey as thieves.
The rivers flood the banks and spill into the streets.
But the people laughed and swore that they'd restore
The city piece by piece.
And then the clouds gave way as if to agree
When it rains it pours.
It pours.
When it rains it pours.
Writer: BRANDON BARNES, JOSEPH PRINCIPE, TIMOTHY MCILRATH, ZACH BLAIR
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC