vague sound of rain,
pierces through my song again.
but I get distracted by the way
his toes move when he plays.
so I let it burn.
I just poured my heart out.
there's bits of it on the floor.
so I take what's left of it,
and rinse it under cold water.
and call him up for more.
and I say, baby, yes I feel stupid to call you, but I'm lonely,
and I don't
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