The soft rain gently flows
down from heaven...

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Everyone seems so proud...

Que Sera Sera
Until the time has come...

Gazing into nothing
There is a familiar place...

What is it like?
To be the rain cloud...

Life's pleasures taunt me
There is no escape...

When I go with the flow,
I get depressed...

Hatred in my music
Blaring in my ears...

I'll bury my soul
Before it erodes...

Carry me away
warm summer wind to a place...

Hold me down and force your lies
Choke the truth with your disguise...

In peace and quiet there is only truth
noise and turmoil creates a ruse...