Little ditty about hard times and lessons learned from them.

Lyrics:
Thinking bout what happens
To the wild statues
Every time it rains

When the roots start sipping
And the leaves are dripping
But they stand the same

Rabbit running through the wet grass
Ducking as I walk past like a game
Nature's getting a shower while
Humans cower in a dry house frame

Mama doesn't hope for
Taking vacations
While money runs dry

Because she knows she's gonna be
Stuck here working
Til the day she dies

We're all trying to stand
We're all trying to stand
We're all trying to stand
Against the rain

Daddy takes his shoes off
Smelling like sawdust
Working to the bone

When his ticker went clunky
And the choices weren't easy
Cause we're going broke

Brother was my nanny
Mama pulled some late nights
Making it by

Old gas station labor
For the scraps of paper that
Rules our lives

We're all trying to stand
We're all trying to stand
We're all trying to stand
Against the rain

Now my roof is leaking
I can't stop thinking
Bout those younger days

I pull my boots on
Open up the front door
And walk into the rain

We're all trying to stand
We're all trying to stand
We're all trying to stand
Against the rain



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