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I understand this fault is mine |
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I'm basking in reflected light |
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Why should I run, why should I hide? |
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Why should I take another's prize? |
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You don't see it, you just don't see it |
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But you're up to your neck in it now |
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Black summer rain, black summer rain |
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Black summer rain, black summer rain |
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Dark brooding thoughts that cross my mind |
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Like clouds across your sunny sky |
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They weather, they weather in me |
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And I understand this serpentine |
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You don't see it, you just don't see it |
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But you're spoiling this perfect day |
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Black summer rain, black summer rain |
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Black summer rain, black summer rain |
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Like a maelstrom around you, it blinds you |
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Hiding behind all those lies |
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Condescending, aloof when we find you |
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But you're in for a nasty surprise |
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You don't see it, you just don't see it |
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But you're up to your neck in it now |
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Black summer rain, black summer rain |
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Black summer rain, black summer rain |
