Rain rain go away
Hold your head up high,
Some would kill to see the sky,
It's harder to breath when you're not around,
Shhh, don't make a sound,
Behind closed doors,
We wage our wars.
Time stands still,
Sitting on a windowsill,
A love written in pastel,
Only time can tell.
Adventures galore
Still can't tell what for
Trust can't be guaranteed
It's hardly something you need
To be my past
Of course not the last
To see me and think
what a nice game to play
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