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blame it on the weather
Right now, there’s a tired sort of melancholy now
It’s a pain that doesn’t want to leave me now
Inside I feel as if I want to die
But it won’t even allow me to cry
Right now, there are rain clouds gathered in this space, now
People walking round waiting for it now
How long will the echo of this night
Plague the peace that waits to alight
Me,
Me,
Me,
Oh I feel like my world will end
I feel like it’ll never be right again
It’s all coming to a close
This happiness’ a farce I suppose
