Some days when it’s rainy And I can’t face the day I try to stay inside until It all fades away like a Leaf on the wind drifting Aimlessly then it lands To ride the streaming current Along these dirty city streets Swirling and twirling Being washed away Into the gutter and that Is how I feel some days In cold gray September Where the rain won’t seem To disappear and we’re all Soaked to the bone ready To go home where nothing Waits for us there to dry up Still chilled to the bone Sitting in dark rooms all alone Wondering why we left at all And that’s why I lie Covers up to my chin Hoping to wait it out Until the rain washes It all away again
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