they told me 'go outside'
i did, only to find
if i stayed out, i would die
the rain pouring from the sky
they told me 'you'll be fine'
i was, till they'd decide
i had to go outside
the rain pouring from the sky
they told me 'don't you lie'
i couldn't if i tried
they still never reply
the rain pouring from the sky
they told me 'come inside'
but i didn't even try
i learned to never cry
the rain pouring from the sky
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