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Well I'm so tired of the rain |
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falling softly on the ground |
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just enough to get my feet wet |
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but not enough to let me drown. |
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I've been laying in my bed |
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wishing I had never woken |
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begging God to rid my head |
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of every word you've ever spoken. |
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Broke my knuckles on the wall |
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because I thought about the call |
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where you said you'd always love me. |
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Do you not tell the truth at all? |
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Well if I ever cross your mind |
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make sure you write down the times |
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so I will know the moments |
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I was eating you alive. |
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And now I lay here |
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waiting with the hope that |
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I might find some sleep. |
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I need some sleep tonight, |
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'cause I've been waiting on your call |
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but I know it will never come |
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but I'm still waiting by the phone. |
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And don't you dare (don't you dare) |
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say you ever loved me |
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or even tell me that you cared |
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'cause you knew what you were doing |
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and you know just what you've done. |
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How dare you say you miss me |
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with your spit still on his tongue. |
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I am broken I am beaten |
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I'm mistreated and I'm torn. |
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I am cold with no direction |
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but I'm lost without your warmth. |
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I'm trying hard to find some hope |
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that I might get the chance to breathe. |
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Get off my mind, give back my heart |
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and get the fuck away from me. |
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I know I couldn't give you much |
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but I know I gave my best. |
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You were always my princess |
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and now he's sliding up your dress. |
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And I know I gave the world |
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everything I've ever had. |
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Johnny Cash said love would burn |
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I never thought it'd hurt this bad. |
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Well I'm so tired of the rain |
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falling softly on the ground |
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just enough to get my feet wet |
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but not enough to let me drown. |
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I've been laying in my bed |
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wishing I had never woken |
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begging God to rid my head |
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of every word you've ever spoken. |
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Broke my knuckles on the wall |
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because I thought about the call |
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where you said you'd always love me. |
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Do you not tell the truth at all? |
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Well if I ever cross your mind |
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make sure you write down the times |
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so I will know the moments |
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I was eating you alive. |
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You are the itch that's on my back. |
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You are the gum under my shoe. |
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You are the horrors of my past. |
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You are the chill that haunts the room. |
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You are the creaking on my steps. |
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You are cancer, you are plague, |
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you are regret, you are disease. |
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I wish that you would go away. |
