Vintage whine.....

by Mims   Jun 18, 2005


The rain, it keeps falling
the sky is dark and gray
setting the mood for a dark and gloomy day.
as i start slipping, slipping away
you race into my mind
the thoughts try to stay
but then again why should they
you don't care, you don't give a damn
you do not
you will not
nor never can
just listen, please, try to open up your mind and understand.

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