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A night in the rain
On the ground
Bent on my knees
Trying so hard not to scream
Blood pooring from my hand
Oops
Looks like I fell again
Another pointless rage
Wow that day surely ended in a haze
If I had the chance
To be alone
In my own beautiful evening dance
I would just move and cry
But because I can't dance or cry
I will stand here alone
In the looming night sky
Falling alseep out side in the rain
Feelin the cold filthy water easis some pain
But as I sit and 6 in the morning
I guess its time for more self inflicted scorning
Punching through wood fences
And denting walls
I only want them just to fall
A phone call and a good bye send me on my way
I'll just pretend its a beautiful day
Bent on my knees
Trying so hard not to scream
Blood pooring from my hand
Oops
Looks like I fell again
Another pointless rage
Wow that day surely ended in a haze
If I had the chance
To be alone
In my own beautiful evening dance
I would just move and cry
But because I can't dance or cry
I will stand here alone
In the looming night sky
Falling alseep out side in the rain
Feelin the cold filthy water easis some pain
But as I sit and 6 in the morning
I guess its time for more self inflicted scorning
Punching through wood fences
And denting walls
I only want them just to fall
A phone call and a good bye send me on my way
I'll just pretend its a beautiful day
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