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I see when the sky turns black |
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The clouds start to cry |
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Then the rain starts to fall |
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It feels like a burning acid |
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The tears run down my cheek |
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I don't know what is happening |
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I hope the rain will never end |
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This rain will wash away my sins |
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It almost feels like a second skin |
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The burning feeling |
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That I have when the sun comes out |
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Could the storm just appear to the sky |
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And push away the sun |
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I have always lived in the rain |
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For me it's not a game |
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Through the tears the moon looks silver |
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And the flames makes me feel so cold |
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This rain will wash away my sins |
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It almost feels like a second skin |
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These tears falling |
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Blinding, taunting |
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Endless mourning |
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My tears falling |
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These eyes bleeding |
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Endless yearning |
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Blinding, taunting |
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My tears falling |
