The smell of the
The smell of the rain brings back the pain
From why back when
When I was was daddy’s little girl every now and then
The elbow wars and the smiles and laughs that eventually tore
But that’s okay my hearts just a little sore
Till I get woken from sleep by the radio the way u use to do then it flashes back then it rains and pours
Senses are tight wanna hide inside
Hoping I could die
Cover the pain it caused tonight but I’ll be okay
Heck I made it trough this far without you!
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