i've been alone in the pouring rain seen things to beautiful to explain i've bled alone and felt the pain seen something loved, simple and plain and why oh why do you cry? we're the same, you and I sometimes i think that we will fly we're gonna to live before we die people point and people stare of what they think i'm well aware the time will come when tempers flare but they forget why they care and maybe i did lose my mind its sitting there, for someone to find open your eyes where once you were blind sanity comes in different kinds the rain comes and soaks the bone once again, i am alone voices speak in monotone darkness comes, til life's on loan and why oh why do you cry? we're the same, you and I sometimes i think that we will fly we're gonna live before we die.Birth sign: Aquarius
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