 Hate how the myth of separation
Really cast a spell on me
Never missing one occasion
Of the infinite varieties of agony
Pass it down our borrowed anguish
Blasted joys and jubilant despair
Leave us crying out here to languish
Poor outcast, it's too much to bear
Creating rain,
Making rain
It's always raining here
Sometime, I need a little shove, yeah
Remind me of my providence
Learn to bear the beams of love, yeah
Mending my conflict with circumstance
Making rain, making rain,
its always raining here
Heart's in pain, crying in the rain,
here comes that rain again
Exacerbations, excruciations
That's the tears of things
Exacerbations, excruciations
Well, that's the tears of things
Waiting in a railway station
In some godforsaken neighborhood
It's as if my blood was dreaming
And resolved itself into melody
Making rain, here comes the rain,
hearts in pain, it's always raining here
Creating rain, here comes the train,
making rain it's always raining here
Yeah, making rain, making rain, it's always raining here
Making rain, yeah the rain, it's always raining here
Yeah, the rain
Yeah, the rain
Yeah, the rain
Yeah, the rain
Yeah, the rain
Here comes that rain again
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