| You want play, but the forecast for the weather
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| Just couldn’t ever explain the rain
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| That leaves a mark for all of us to see
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| Cause we are alone and we won’t escape the rain
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| It’s left its mark on all of those who are known for
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| Known for playing games
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| Get in the fire with die-cast hardware
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| This forced emotion to never give a care
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| When the needle hits the skin
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| And the paper touches pen
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| I will let go of myself and do this all over again
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| Do this all again
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| Take my skin
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| I can’t wait till you’re in
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| So the whisper can erase my face (my face)
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| If you start to think of how
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| I traded love for hate
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| And why I chase the rain
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| Get in the fire with die-cast hardware
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| This forced emotion to never give a care
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| When the needle hits the skin
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| And the paper touches pen
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| I will let go of myself and do this all over again
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| The same old song
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| You want it but I am not yours
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| I am not yours
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| Get in the fire with die-cast hardware
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| This forced emotion to never give a care
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| When the needle hits the skin
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| And the paper touches pen
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| I will let go of myself and do this all over again, again |