You remind me of a cold rain in a summer day
The way it touches your skin and you can chosse
Between happines or a sad way
To feel it still walking in your shoes
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You see, I tell you about my whole life
Because I'm not attached to things
With some of them I even try to exorcise
They're not me, just part of my history
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I can ignore reason when I'm facing joy
I'm aware of that feeling and how to deal with it
But now that I'm stuck in bittersweet void
I beg you to find a way to be or not be with me
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