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I stare at the rain |
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Tiny drops rolling on and down the windowpane |
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And as cliche as it sounds |
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I cannot help thinking about the way it had to end |
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When all is said and done |
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Falling from the sun |
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Appease me somehow |
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Hollow wraith shading, only memories remain |
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Every cliche has its day |
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I cannot help thinking about the brighter things lying ahead |
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And all is said and done |
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Falling from the sun |
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But I was falling for the sun in you |
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For giving me a whisper |
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Falling from the sun |
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Irradiate me in a whisper |
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Falling for the sunrise glowing on your face |
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In one last glance |
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For one caress |
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In one last breath |
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But now please turn off the light |
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Would you |