I want you under my skin Breathe me out, I breathe you in Hold my breath as long as I can Sirens, city crowds, your voice can drown it out With a whisper, now we're in silence That's why hurricanes, thunderstorms Let it rain, let it pour Nothing matters with you Got the clothes on my back Might be broke, but I'm on track Nothing matters with you I was rock n roll, Jimmy Page James Dean, head of all the great I don't know how but you saved my life You're a high without the drug No coming down for us All our troubles are passing us by That's why hurricanes, thunderstorms Let it rain, let it pour Nothing matters with you (It just don't matter) Got the clothes on my back Might be broke, but I'm on track Nothing matters with you Had the world weighing on my back And the waves up upon my shoulders I was made of stone And I was sinking fast Till you pulled me back Hurricanes, thunderstorms Let it rain, let it pour Nothing matters with you (It just don't matter) Got the clothes on my back Might be broke, but I'm on track Nothing matters with you (It just don't matter) Hurricanes, thunderstorms Let it rain, let it pour Nothing matters with you Got the clothes on my back Might be broke, but I'm on track Nothing matters with you (It just don't matter) (It just don't matter) Nothing matters with you (It just don't matter) (It just don't matter) Got the clothes on my back Might be broke, but I'm on track Nothing matters with you (It just don't matter)