Dear rain, please don't leave me behind.
The thunder can be my savior
if the lightning will be my friend.
Stuffing myself into skin that doesn't fit,
and cutting veins that don't bleed
i can dance, i can sing.
Tell me what the rain brings
Just take me this time in
Would they love me more if I was boring
Stitching stars into the sky,
and tearing them down just to make a wish.
Still stuffing myself into skin that doesn't fit.
I can dance, I can sing.
Please tell me what the rain brings.
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