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The Rain
Thank you for the rain
the rain that heals my soul.
I don't know what I'll do.
Sometimes I just want to go
go out and fly away...
What am I supposed to do
when these feelings hit me?
What about my friends too?
How can I make them see?
You are the rain...
We all look, but not all see
when the rain falls down
on to you and me.
To those who know the truth
it's plain as day
but those that don't know you
wish it'd just go away...
What am I supposed to do
when these feelings hit me?
What about my friends too?
How can I make them see?
You are the rain...
the rain that heals me.
Even when I was blind
you made it so I could see...
you are the rain that heals me...
Everyday I see
people who just don't know
the truth that's in you,
and I see who's afraid
to admit that you're the truth...
Where am I supposed to go
when these feelings hit me?
How will my friends know
that you can make them see?
You are the rain that gives me life
and heals my broken soul
so I look up to you tonight
to remind you that I know...
you are the rain...
the rain that heals me...
you are the rain...
