it's rainy in my town tonight
the weather's kind of crappy
it's cold and wet and yeah I bet
it's late because I'm slappy
it's nights like these i start to think
there's holes inside a life
that starts with cries and lullabies
and ends with toil and strife
it means you move across the world
because of what is right
and even though you leave and go
you still get mugged that night
you fight and win you fight and lose
but lose more than you fight
this callous world, it takes it's tole
what's left is barely bright
it's then you know and so you blow
to fan the little flame
that fights to burn and so you learn
how you fit in the blame
it doesn't mean you're paranoid
or scared to light a room
it only means you're smarter now
though memories will loom
cause in this life there is no hope
no shelter in the rain
and the other end of the tunnel now
is probably a train
so maybe there is something more
than what this world can bring
and maybe there is something that
can make you want to sing
and maybe there is something
that was not created here
and maybe there is someone who
is stronger than a tear
and maybe it is not too far
to carry all this load
and make a dreary, rainy night
a stroll along the road
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