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Rain bounces off the draining streetAnd off of your big dark eyes when we meet
They’re tinted like that of an old, dead TV screen
It's not really worth a half hour of my time
And I can't hear anything you're saying below those sick, grey skies
But I'm still listening
Dragging on water, bubbling nicotine
Spitting figurative limousines
While pink's running down my sleeve
And I can smell the rain
One part oxygen
Two parts departing
Now I'm drenched
Black shoes cutting into my feet
I'm not grasping onto a single word you speak
But the meaning's still there
To kiss those red lips would be so unfair
But what in life is?
The sky is the shade of mercury
I'd sell the planets just to see them smiling
But now he's stumbling around on soporic tendencies
It's the only way I can sleep
It's the only way I can sleep
I'll break this habit eventually








