| Your cloud hovers over me
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| Oceans of grey
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| Blanket the flashing light
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| Drawing the curtains closed
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| I forge a shelter yet it drenches me
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| Torrential downpour endlessly
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| Casting a shade on purity
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| Forging a shelter, it drenches me
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| So tell me, do you believe
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| Do you believe you can love me?
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| Stargazing under the darkness of my roof
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| The clouds blot out the pale moonlight
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| «As surely as the sun rises»
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| Says the cloud to her moon
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| I know it wasn’t good for me
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| The way the rain showered me lonely
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| Did you believe
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| You could love me?
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| The heavens break
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| Cloud cascade
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| Quench the torch on my own skin
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| So I can stand in her storm
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| Tide shifting, earth shakes
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| Crashing from the weight of gravity
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| Casting a shade on purity
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| Forging a shelter, it drenches me
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| So tell me, do you believe?
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| Do you believe you can love me?
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| Water stands on my skin
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| Runs my blood cold, yet I will never hide
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| Stargazing under the darkness of my roof
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| The clouds blot out the pale moonlight
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| «As surely as the sun rises»
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| Your cloud hovers over me
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| Drawing the curtains closed |