rainy morning rainy day
and the night just wasn't much different
grasping on to the same old song
'til it ends up wrong
and not what I meant for all the times I have forced this to rhyme
now I'm just tryin' to forget .

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the wrench is in the machine I wont even try to come clean
and I'll make the most of what has been given
I was tired of writing songs
something must have went terribly wrong
cuz I cant be burned

someday in some other place you're gonna find your face lookin' back at you
sayin' "how very strange my god you have changed step back let me have
a look at you" for all the times you've been forced through time
how could you find what's really true
you're fallen back and broken
and I am not surprised.

chorus