| It’s raining outside again
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| The flood gate’s overwhelmed
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| There’s no accounting for this mess of a mind
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| Or the damage we have dealt
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| All I know is that I’m sick
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| Of the weather (It's raining outside again)
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| The persistence tapping at my pane, my shelter
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| Thunder claps, unhappy reminders
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| What can I do? |
| (Stay, stay, stay)
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| I hate myself for losing you
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| What can I say? |
| (Seasons change)
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| The leaves turn red and fall away
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| I’m not like you
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| I shatter easy
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| Far from bulletproof
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| What can I do? |
| (Stay, stay, stay)
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| I hate myself for losing you
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| (I hate myself for losing you)
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| (I hate myself for losing you)
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| Our landscape changed but I stayed the same
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| My stubborn roots held firmly in place
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| Freezing limbs long forgotten, embrace the warmth of spring and summer
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| The love that they gave
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| All I know is that I’m sick
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| Of the weather
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| I’ve been trying to recapture a feeling
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| The persistence tapping at my pane
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| The wind blows
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| Every gust breathes a whispered reason
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| What can I do? |
| (Stay, stay, stay)
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| I hate myself for losing you
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| What can I say? |
| (Seasons change)
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| The leaves turn red and fall away
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| I’m not like you
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| I shatter easy
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| Far from bulletproof
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| What can I do? |
| (Stay, stay, stay)
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| I hate myself for losing you
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| Maybe it’s time that I embrace this change
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| Find some relief in the November rain
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| Think it’s time to let go of all this pain
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| Let the flood waters come, wash away
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| God, let it wash away
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| What can I do? |
| (Stay, stay, stay)
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| I hate myself for losing you
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| What can I say? |
| (Seasons change)
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| The leaves turn red and fall away
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| I’m not like you
|
| I shatter easy
|
| Far from bulletproof
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| What can I do? |
| (Stay, stay, stay)
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| I hate myself for losing you
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| (I hate myself for losing you)
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| (I hate myself for losing you) |