This picture says so many things
I wish I never had the nerve to say to,
to say to you.
But I could be so many things
I wish I could never be in front of you,
in front of you.
You say that you never believe
You say that it's time.
Oh you can find a way
Through the rain, the rhythm of the rain.
Songs from your past will play
Through the rain, the rhythm of the rain.
Falling down in every way, letting go of memories
They float away, far away.
Trying hard to keep in mind,
Once something's gone you never can go home again, go home again.
Don't stop now the way you're breathing.
Don't stop now the way you're breathing.
Oh just look in the eye of a storm, you can't fight tonight
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