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Through the rain, on the other side of the pavement.
Closer, pushing further away.
Raindrops fall between us but never reach the ground
and still, from the other side of the storm I hear you call to me.
Nothing exists oustide of the storm, and still I hear you call.
I can still feel you.....lean into me.
SO EMO IT HURTS
Closer, pushing further away.
Raindrops fall between us but never reach the ground
and still, from the other side of the storm I hear you call to me.
Nothing exists oustide of the storm, and still I hear you call.
I can still feel you.....lean into me.
SO EMO IT HURTS