The clouds feel like comfort
The rain weeps as I do
The sun when she shines feels so harsh
Like a grinning Chester
I want to hide away
Safe in the warm rain
As she washes me away
Home to you
Scamallach
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The clouds feel like comfort
The rain weeps as I do
The sun when she shines feels so harsh
Like a grinning Chester
I want to hide away
Safe in the warm rain
As she washes me away
Home to you
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Laughs and Lobotomies 