I was done but-
I never knew what
done meant
and that was the truth.
You would shout-
and I would shout too
but tomorrow
was always another day
I hoped for sunshine always
but you brought me rain
-and I became a thundercloud
rumbling from pain.
I was done but-
I never knew what
done meant
and that was the truth.
You would shout-
and I would shout too
but tomorrow
was always another day
I hoped for sunshine always
but you brought me rain
-and I became a thundercloud
rumbling from pain.
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