I know you're feeling like you just can't win, but you're trying. It's hard to keep on keepin' on when you're being pushed around. Don't even know which way is up, you just keep spinning down, 'round, down. Every storm runs, runs out of rain just like every dark night turns into day. Every heartache will fade away just like every storm runs, runs out of rain.
Gary Alan, “Every Storm (Runs Out of Rain)”










