cuz words keep falling like the endless rain into a paper cup they slither as they pass they slip away across the universe.
that's why.
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i'm close to heaven
crushed at the gates
sharpen their knives
on my mistakes
i wanna believe
in the mercy of the world again
make it rain.
crushed at the gates
sharpen their knives
on my mistakes
i wanna believe
in the mercy of the world again
make it rain.