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EVERPRESENT RAIN
She holds the only candle
In that secret room
There are watercolored women
Angry and aloof
The ghost behind each portrait
Looks a lot like you
Someone calls your name
Through the everpresent rain
You hold on to the illusion
It's only for awhile
But she sets flame to your entire world
Tuns to you and smiles
Don't really want to stay there
But now you cannot leave
Welcome to the domain
Of everpresent rain
Minutes turn to hours
Days turn into years
Holy proclamations
Ringing in your ears
Her love is a stilletto
Your live is just the scar
Step onto the train
Of everpresent rain
You dream of frozen rivers
Cold water on your skin
Wander out at midnight
The gravity of sin
She holds you with your weakness
In this shadowland
Shot and shot through again
With the everpresent rain
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