| I’m an alien in my life,
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| Don’t you know
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| My skin is white as snow.
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| I went running to the sun it burned me up,
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| A painful kind of fun.
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| You, your loving me give me eyes to see.
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| Rain, cool me down
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| I’m feverish oh, and i’m to blame,
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| Rain, calling me from London Skies,
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| Bring me home again.
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| And you always let me go,
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| Even when you knew I was gone for good
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| In the wreckage of the hell I made,
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| You were there, the fire storm and you.
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| You, your loving me give me eyes to see.
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| Rain, cool me down
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| I’m feverish oh, and i’m to blame,
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| Rain, calling me from London Skies,
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| Bring me home again.
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| So I tell you that I love you,
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| Though words are cheap
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| And they cannot buy me time.
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| When my shadow cuts my life in two,
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| I can see, the best of me is you.
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| You, your loving me give me eyes to see.
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| You, you’ll never know how much you mean to me.
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| Rain, cool me down
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| I’m feverish oh, and i’m to blame,
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| Rain, calling me from London Skies,
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| Bring me home again.
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| We alter and grow,
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| Oh how we change,
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| But some things stay immutable
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| We alter and grow,
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| Oh how we change,
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| But some things stay immutable
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| Like love. |