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My love, I think it's raining My love, I think it's raining I hear the tidal Waving from afar From an island They call home Slow to it all Slow to live To work and work it out To realize I'm breathing And it's constant pretending Should have been an umbrella Or a bulletproof windscreen Maybe something simple Like a piece of gold Never knowing its place Never knowing its place These thoughts are hard to get used to Can't I be a crow, or a raven Or even maybe The space around its wings? Climbing and diving so clean My love, I think it's raining My love, I think it's raining The sea is trying And it's pushing you away Hold on, fold in and pray Hold on, fold in and pray My love, I think it's raining My love, I think it's raining The sea is trying And it's pushing you away Hold on, fold in and pray Hold on, fold in and pray
Writer(s): Mark Richard Creswell, Matthew John Bourne, Samuel Luke Hobbs, Keeley Forsyth, Adrian Shaw, Matthew Boyle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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