On A Clear Day, I Can See Myself For Miles.

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Kiss You In The Rain.

Your eyes are little waterfalls
pooling on your pillow.
I hate what she has done to us
and the damage that will follow.

Here comes the rain, pouring down.
All the hope’s blocked out by the clouds.
Take my hand, hold it tight.
We’ll make it to the next sunlight.
Walk outside with me, don’t be afraid.
I just want to kiss you in the rain.

I cling to you as it thunders
and whisper that you’re perfect.
You fall asleep in my arms tonight
and it reminds me why you’re worth it.

Here comes the rain, pouring down.
All the hope’s blocked out by the clouds.
Take my hand, hold it tight.
We’ll make it to the next sunlight.
Walk outside with me, don’t be afraid.
I just want to kiss you in the rain.

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