| You can tell one lie a thousand times
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| But that doesn’t make it real
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| It’s a thundercloud of alibis
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| That empty words cannot conceal
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| When up is down and wrong is right
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| In everything you do and say
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| The truth becomes a shelter when
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| The storm is on its way
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| Yes the storm is on its way
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| The rain is falling
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| As cold and dark as stone
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| The rain is falling
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| It chills us to the bone
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| The signs are all around us
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| The writings on the wall
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| But today the sky grows darker
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| And the rain will fall
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| We can build a wall to Heaven’s gate
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| Make tomorrow yesterday
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| But our tears of rage will break it down
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| The storm is on its way
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| The rain is falling
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| As cold and dark as stone
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| The rain is falling
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| It chills us to the bone
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| Tomorrow we may wake up
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| And pray we dreamed it all
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| But today the sky grows darker
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| And the rain will fall
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| Facts are fake and friends are foes
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| And how the story ends nobody knows
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| Cruel is kind and lost is found
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| And the truth goes round and round and round and round
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| The rain is falling
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| As cold and dark as stone
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| The rain is falling
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| It chills us to the bone
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| One day we may be lifted
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| High up above it all
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| But today the sky grows darker
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| And the rain will fall
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| Yes the rain will fall
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| It’s coming down, down, down
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| The rain will fall
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| The rain will fall
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| Yes the rain will fall |