It's raining,
300 drops on my window running,
Tell me it's raining...
I'm not complaining,
All of those drops on my window,
Running, creating a painting...
I watch them fall, they fall,
But know they rise, they rise,
Tiny droplets joining up to go and meet the sky
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I just want to move,
I just want to move,
Even if you let me fall
Just so that I can get up...
