| So Mr. Heartbreak you’re back
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| Is the dream showing cracks?
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| Come back older, come back changed
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| But still chasing the rain
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| With a lightning tattoo
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| Proof I once was struck down by you
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| Like hot rain on hot earth, are you a gift or a curse?
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| From this place, darling, please deliver me
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| In a small motel room, history and hearts break in two
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| Cut your losses, cut your ties
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| And I’ll drink the shine from my eyes
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| But I’ve given up sleep, and chasing you in my dreams
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| And outside the cars throw light on the walls and scars
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| From this place, darling, please deliver me
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| And if you believe that what’s done is done
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| How history repeats, from father to son, and on, and on
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| Hey Mr. Heartbreak you’re back
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| Pour a drink for the man
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| Come back older, come back changed
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| But still chasing the rain
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| Still chasing the rain
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| Here comes the rain |