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Oct 20, 2005 10:02

as it pours, down the wall
now it comes, through the hall
everyone is brilliantly shining
everything is shining bright
it gets worse through winter, dont make a sound the end is here
when it floods bail like hell, dont make a sound the end is here
i must be losing my mind
let it shine, let it shine, this is me this is me now im home
this is me.now im home
i must be losing my mind

id sell my god damn soul for this to last forever
id sell my god damn soul for this to last, im home
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