10.03.2005

: Rain :

i wonder why the word forever
never meant a thing to you
i wish i'd left before you sat down here
i've got better things to do
you're never worried
that your world is going to end
you're in a hurry
keeping up with your new friends

surrounded by the world around you
you put on your new disguise
you're never going to let your hair down
no one sees the truth
the truth behind your eyes
hide in your tower
and you look down on us all
making sure that there won't be anybody
to watch you when you fall

i don't complain when the storm clouds my view
'cause i like the rain when it's falling on you
(and I can't wait)



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