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CRYING IN THE RAIN
Words by Anya Klumpenhower ©2022
Falling Water
Pouring Down The Parking Lot.
My Head Is Bare,
But I'm There,
I'm There I'm There.
I've Lost My People, They're All Smoke And Mist
I've Lost My People, But Their Ghosts Persist
I've Lost My People, They Don't Know They're Missed.
My Heart's So Full Of Things To Feel,
I'm Real And I Still Exist.
There's Nothing Like Crying In The Rain,
Letting All The Running Water Overwhelm The Running Pain,
I'm Finally Clean.
I'm Not Mean
I'm Still Sane.
Find Me Crying In The Rain.
It's Not Perfect.
It Will Never Be Perfect.
It's Not Fair,
But So There,
So There, So There.
In Slow Motion, I Can Think Again,
I Have Been Gasping, I Can Drink Again,
My Eyes Are Red, But I Can Blink Again.
My Heart's So Full Of Things To Feel,
I Think I Can Sing Again.
There's Nothing Like Crying In The Rain,
Letting All The Running Water Overwhelm The Running Pain,
I'm Finally Clean.
I'm Not Mean
I'm Still Sane.
Find Me Crying In The Rain.
My Head Starts But My Heart Says Not Yet.
Tears Cling To My Cheeks Already Wet.
Idols, All Were Struck By Lightning.
My Sequel Is Starting But Never Invited.
My Papers Are Ruined,
Records Erased,
My Anger Is Streaming And Streaking My Face.
My Sneakers Are Muddy,
Fingers Are Cold And I'm Cleaner,
Deep In My Soul.
There's Nothing Like Crying In The Rain,
Letting All The Running Water Overwhelm The Running Pain,
I'm Finally Clean.
I'm Not Mean
I'm Still Sane.
Find Me Crying In The Rain.
Find Me Crying In The Rain.
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