standing in the rain, a broken window pane rain drops fall upon my head nothing left to do, repetition's turned me blue and all of my thoughts are dead i can see for miles, in every direction i can see your hell, in your reflection tying up in bed, staring at her head i wonder what she's thinkin now? all my thoughts are true, of what i said to you it seems so much like home right now i can see you with your back to the wall i will be there when you finally fall
nothing left you could say this time you can't weasel out this time but i can see you with your back to the wall standing in the rain all the people look the same the raindrops fall upon my head nothing left to do because my brain's too full of glue its like my mind is overfed (nothing witty seems to come to mind though) cornered with your back to the wall cornered with your back to the wall...
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