| A gutter full of rain
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| An empty picture frame
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| A house out at the edges of the city
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| Never noticing the war
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| Til its right there at your door
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| And suddenly your hands are bloody
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| I was seeking to possess
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| Now another girls caress
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| Is on your flesh
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| The bitterness is tasted
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| Theres nobody in your chair
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| No hand to touch my hair
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| The sun even the air seems wasted
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| Let it go now
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| Let it all slip away
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| And well start it all over again
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| Me like a million others before
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| Trying to make sense of the rain
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| Were these twenty years a dream
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| Was it ever as it seemed
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| Get to wonder if it really existed
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| Cause the thief who stole my life
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| Has taken too my faith
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| I can see now how the world gets
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| Twisted
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| Let it go now
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| Let it all slip away
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| And well start it all over again
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| Me like a million others before
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| Trying to make sense of the rain
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| In spite of all the shame
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| Sometimes I hear your name
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| I think of us when we were younger
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| Then Im shutting out the noise
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| And Im trying to hear the voice
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| That used to tell me love was
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| Stronger
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| Light another cigarette
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| But the one I gots still lit
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| I cant seem to keep my fingers
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| Steady
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| Never noticing the war
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| Til its right there at your door
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| And suddenly your hands are bloody |