Because I’m ready to roll
I have no idea what it wants
I don’t mean to be
A complete melancholic
But it is raining and we must go out
We remember the time it never stopped
There were hardly enough
Boats for us all
But today it’s falling gently
Like all the kisses
You missed and didn’t
A sweet rain and mist
With the occasional downpour
Every plot has its twist
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