blue rain's falling like a main curse burning
from clouds pouring pain on me


but i can't see anything the sky is empty
all i feel is the blues of years

rolling by endlessly
like a constant melody

and like a string that breaks
life aches

a chord in G is my shelter
keeps me away from E minor

yea if life's a road trip i'm heading to the south
with my friends the music the stars and the sun

but not for very long
i'm soaking wet again

i'm singing under my
blue rain

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