The rain falls on your days
giving you a reason for mysterious ways
behind doors the darkness falls
you pour a cup of cofee, and get talking walls
But you can blame it on me
and the person you thought I wanted you to be
but dont you blame it on love
cause you will regret it then, and from now on.
Besides from days gone by
hours seem so slow you think youll surely die
you decide to call up a friend
when she doesnt answer you are close to the end...
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