The cold from outside has reached my heart.
The gray of the sky is in my soul.
The words you said ripped me apart,
and your addiction won, you have no control.
The rain drops fall steadily,
my tears would too,
but after the way you treated me,
my tears are too good for you.
The weather reflects how I feel
and tomorrow will too.
Today the rain and clouds are real,
but tomorrow the sun will shine through!
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