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inhale the clouds and pierce the skylet it bleed grey, no more sunshinewash my sins away with the rainplease feel the weatherman's painbecause the sky is always grey in my headdoes that means it dead?and we would sit there in the rainfeel the weatherman's painand if the sun breaks through we'll go insideand wait patiently for another timewe can sit and feel the rainplease feel the weatherman's painand if i'm trapped then i'll slowly break the ceilingjust so we can both feel that feelingdon't need therapy i need rainfeel the weatherman's painoh the sky doesn't matter when you're not aroundfeels like i'm in the sky looking up at the groundi beg the weatherman to turn my luck aroundi see the lightning but the thunder doesn't make a soundthe sky doesn't matter when you're not aroundi'm upside down, i'm upside downhold a gun to the weatherman's headlooked him in the eyes and this is what i saidmy baby likes her skies grayand i will be damned it if i don't get my wayi guess you can guess sunday ain't our daylet me elaborate on the subject if i maydear weatherman, i i i i can feel your painpeople hate it when you can't predict their daybut i ain't asking you to predict a damn thingi'm forcing you to make the sky changeand as the morning comeswe can watch the grey clouds roll init's like the sun was stolenthere isn't any greed when nothing's goldenand if the sun breaks through we'll go insideand wait patiently for another timewe can sit and feel the rainplease feel the weatherman's painand if i'm trapped then i'll slowly break the ceilingjust so we can both feel that feelingdon't need therapy i need rainfeel the weatherman's pain

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