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Got a locket on a string |
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She caresses as she brings me jasmine tea |
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Breaking out of who she was |
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She confesses that she's not sure how |
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And I cannot explain now |
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But the rain keeps coming down |
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It's the rain of revelation |
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Just keeps comin' down |
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Just keeps comin' down |
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It's the pain of pure elation |
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Just keeps comin' down |
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Just keeps comin' down |
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She's a shifted paradigm |
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She's my partner in my crime against the clock |
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If she's the wind then |
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I'm a fan |
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Blowing through and changing who |
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I am And I don't understand how |
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But she's blowing through me now.... |
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It's the rain of revelation |
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Just keeps comin' down |
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Just keeps comin' down |
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It's the pain of pure elation |
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I can't live without |
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I can't live without, |
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I can't live with.... |
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I had somethin' black and somethin' blue |
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But I never heard a thing that's true |
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And I always thought there's nothing new under the sun |
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And I cannot explain now |
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But the rain keeps coming down |
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It's the rain of revelation |
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Just keeps comin' down |
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Just keeps comin' down |
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It's the pain of pure elation |
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I can't live without |
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I can't live without |
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It's through now..... |
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I've gone underground |
