Fair weather (from the vault)

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When I used to be all lovey-dovey
It didn't bother you much
But when my blood started boiling
You walked out through the door

When the weather is nice
You held my hands
But when the raindrops through my eyes
You left my hands

I call you
You don't talk to me
Ignore me for hours
I feel more uneasy

Darling you are a fair-weather friend
A Fairweather man
I am just pulling myself back
from being mad

cause I know you'll go away
And I am so scared to see that way
So it turns the pathway
and be silent~

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