I’ve been meaning to tell you for quite some time,
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(What is it you wanted to tell me?)
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Things may get a little bit different
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(I’m not afraid of change)
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And it’s the feeling we all wish we could keep inside
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(Little does she know all about)
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A green raindrop inside of a stimulant
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(Green raindrops inside these stones)
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It can’t work, it won’t work, the works too much work
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& it can’t hurt to be inverted,
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It’d be a welcomed change from the last few years,
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The instinct to help them, to be free, so free
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And hold them as my own,
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I wish I could show you
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Just how welcome I feel inside this shadow.
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And I’ve been meaning to tell you,
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For quite some time now, I feel a part of you,
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And I know it’s a little late to tell you,
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Little raindrops on you stones,
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Feel the wind and the rain,
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I’ve lost it to find it all again
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So close yet so far, my star will fall,
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Its downfall, it’s so small,
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Up on the shore in the presence of the foolish, silence.
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Sweet springs and rivers, you’ve gotta keep
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Your chin up at all times, it slows down.
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And we all look at what really matters,
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What really matters now.
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I want to help you but first I must save myself,
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As the raindrops hit the stones we all illuminate
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Rain Drops On Stones
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| InMe |
