Petals In The Grass
In From The Rain
Every bruise was felt
I got use to the pain
I'm always the last one
In from the rain
My light at the end of the tunnel
Is usually a train
I'm always the last one
In from the rain
I've quit faking smiles
I dare not feign
I'm always the last one
In from the rain
Many have called me crazy
Many times i was insane
I'm always the last one
In from the rain
I bring it on myself
Who am I to compalin
I'm always the last fool
In from the rain
I got use to the pain
I'm always the last one
In from the rain
My light at the end of the tunnel
Is usually a train
I'm always the last one
In from the rain
I've quit faking smiles
I dare not feign
I'm always the last one
In from the rain
Many have called me crazy
Many times i was insane
I'm always the last one
In from the rain
I bring it on myself
Who am I to compalin
I'm always the last fool
In from the rain
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In From The Rain
In From The Rain
