Something about the rain washes my fears away
It brings me to a place of calm and peace
When I hear the drops against the ground, I hope it will last all day
The clouds turning the world grey is like a masterpiece
The earth has a certain smell when it rains
As if everything is clean and new
Perhaps the rain is there to wash away the stains
I almost wish it could wash away me too
Looking out the window and seeing nothing but the drops fall
Coming down from the great big sky
Every time this happens, I feel so small
I get in my bed where I never want to say bye
I hope there is a storm with lots of rain soon
Because recently those seem to be as rare as a blue moon
It brings me to a place of calm and peace
When I hear the drops against the ground, I hope it will last all day
The clouds turning the world grey is like a masterpiece
The earth has a certain smell when it rains
As if everything is clean and new
Perhaps the rain is there to wash away the stains
I almost wish it could wash away me too
Looking out the window and seeing nothing but the drops fall
Coming down from the great big sky
Every time this happens, I feel so small
I get in my bed where I never want to say bye
I hope there is a storm with lots of rain soon
Because recently those seem to be as rare as a blue moon
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