| When you fell
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| From the sky
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| We all stopped and stood outside to wash our clothes
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| Baby we got soaked
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| When you fell
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| From the sky
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| I felt that burning in my eyes, drove me insane
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| I thought that you were holy water but you were just acid rain
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| There’s a drought in California
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| The weeks turned into months my dear
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| And I’d wait up all night for you
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| The minutes turned into fucking years
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| And I see it through a skylight from a mile away, a mile away
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| I replay all the highlights from a different state, a different state
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| When you fell
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| From the sky
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| We all stopped and stood outside to wash our clothes
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| Baby we got soaked
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| When you fell
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| From the sky
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| I felt that burning in my eyes, drove me insane
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| I thought that you were holy water but you were just acid rain
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| I filled my cup from the tap
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| I let my sips overlap
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| I let the sink overflow
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| I drink it down 'til I’m bounced
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| And I feel like I can’t be honest
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| About anything I want it
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| Cause it’s haunting with memories
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| Without even talking and I pray
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| For a drought again
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| Yeah I pray, for them adjuncts
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| Though when I’d give anything
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| To just take back the love that I’ve misplaced in you
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| When you fell
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| From the sky
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| We all stopped and stood outside to wash our clothes
|
| Baby we got soaked
|
| When you fell
|
| From the sky
|
| I felt that burning in my eyes, drove me insane
|
| I thought that you were holy water but you were just acid rain
|
| I thought that you were holy water but you were just acid rain
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| I thought that you were holy water but you were just acid rain
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| I thought that you were holy water but you were just acid rain |