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Lyrics:
Hear the pattering of rain against the shutters in this old room The cadence almost soothes the anxieties of autumn bloom The streams flow down the confused mirror, half inside and out To deliver implications this place is overcast about So sleep, sleep without a care, as your eyes begin to close Trust, trust that your time has come, when the fear within you grows Rid me of all disbelief, I am flawed Immersed inside the mysteries of God Winter sends reminders not far off in the distance The white that covers my soul despite its persistence Indecisive, where are you standing? Underneath the rising tide Ignorant, are you but a child? That you would run and hide
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