raindrops fall on my skin

i turn around and around

looking for something that doesn't want to be found

where's the sin?


one moment it was there, the next it's gone

i still remember the feeling

but i only get close to it when i'm dreaming

where do i belong?


everything seems to stand in my way

all that's left is my pain

and i ask myself over and over again

how could i've made you stay ?


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