i'm singing in the rain,
just dancing in my pain,
you' ve brought it to yourself,
bring me down from upon your shelf,
the dust, it does collect,
up there beyond your spect,
tired of living through your eyes,
despising your lies,
you can't tell me anymore,
you have no respect to your horrible self,
i don't want your door open anymore,
i used to think you loved
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