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Presently, future is in the middle of a love triangle
With calamity, and me in the corner I'm starting to feel uncomfortable
Should I douse the spark or fan the flames or merely think of clever things to say?
Oh the more I try to separate, the better it feels to get right in the way
And I try so hard
Out of the way
Of that
Runaway train
Oh how
I do love the rain
Seems to be, that being in the middle is starting to get me in trouble
Try to run away, but they have a talent for making trouble seem enjoyable
Oh the more I try to separate, the better it feels to get right in the way
Should I douse the spark or fan the flames or merely think of clever things to say?
And I try so hard
Out of the way
Of that
Runaway train
Oh how
I do love the rain
With calamity, and me in the corner I'm starting to feel uncomfortable
Should I douse the spark or fan the flames or merely think of clever things to say?
Oh the more I try to separate, the better it feels to get right in the way
And I try so hard
Out of the way
Of that
Runaway train
Oh how
I do love the rain
Seems to be, that being in the middle is starting to get me in trouble
Try to run away, but they have a talent for making trouble seem enjoyable
Oh the more I try to separate, the better it feels to get right in the way
Should I douse the spark or fan the flames or merely think of clever things to say?
And I try so hard
Out of the way
Of that
Runaway train
Oh how
I do love the rain