I’m looking down, at the sidewalk. I’m walking past the people. Light is out, I’m all alone. Heading off, far from home.
Falling, rain is falling right down. Pouring down my face. The water forms a sea I need to cross.
I was never loved. Through all my years I never spoke a word. Invisible, so invisible as ghosts. I’m falling ill; I need to find a cure.
Falling, rain is falling right down. Pouring down my face. The water forms a sea I need to cross. All gone, sucked up by the sun, the water isn’t seen, it opens up a new path to my goal.
I’m falling on the, I’m crawling on the ground. I see a light, I see it all so bright. But the water, the water’s coming back. It’s too late, I never found my path.
Falling, rain is falling right down. Pouring down my face. The water forms a sea I need to cross. All gone sucked up by the sun, the water isn’t seen, it opens up a new path to my goal.
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