hate and pain all felt under the pourin rain
its fate tat still likes to play a fool
and i dunno if its all too late
in the wake of the things tat i was nvr told
now and then
if i fall
the last i saw of u
the last time
the last chance tat we're ever gonna get
too fast and u tot it'll last
its way past 3 am
but still here i am
maybe i've strayed too far
nothin seems to go my way
nothin seems to be
lookin at me
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