Stick my head out the door
feel the rain on my face
let it wash over me
i miss your face
i feel guilty
i want to write that check
i almost want to get a cold
because then i will have an excuse
to avoid people
to feel safe
the rain pours
if it wasnt so dark i would run in it
i can feel the heat subsiding
thank god
drip drop drip
the soft pitter patter will be my lullaby
soothing the troubled mind
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