You're either blessed when you're dead or when we're young,
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And from you I learned in between those years there is nothing left to see.
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So hide all your blessings, and keep 'em somewhere safe,
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So they don't break apart.
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Is there a reason why the rain only falls on your head?
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It just doesn't seem right at all.
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You sold your soul for a soul that's life full.
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The years go by but you don't have a single sweet memory,
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And if you don't deserve to be happy,
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Why would I, Why would I?
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Is there a reason why the rain only falls on your head?
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It just doesn't seem right.
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Is there a reason why the rain only falls on your head?
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It just doesn't seem right, at all.
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Patterns And How They Change The Visible World
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| Daphne Loves Derby |
