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    Play in the backyard
    Where the grass and spiderwebs grow up next to us
    Say, what's your interests?
    Tell me how you plan to give up on all of them
    Hey, why'd we leave?
    Could've stayed for a while if we knew where we're ending up
    Hide in the basement
    Concealed well enough so we won't get evicted

    Pay all your savings
    To a debt you that you didn't know you had been living in
    Hide the black eye
    That you give yourself every time you get wasted
    Hey, why'd we leave?
    Could've stayed for a while if we knew this is all we got
    Lie, it's all weeds
    Could've swore that the flowers would've bloomed, but they've hidden

    Rain
    You're better off in the clouds as we fade
    Barely leaving a semblance of
    What we thought it meant to grow up
    When things don't get better
    No, things don't get better and
    Rain
    You're better off in the clouds as we fade
    Barely leaving a semblance of
    What we thought it meant to grow up
    When things don't get better
    No, things don't get better, just different

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    Stay, the bed's warm enough
    If you step into the living room, you'll find a job to do
    Buy some more time
    Try to call in sick 'cause you haven't been sleeping
    Lie if you want
    Melody, never change
    Day in, day out
    Day in, day out
    All the same
    Write like a kid
    Can't create anything
    That's worth the ink
    That's worth the page I'm wasting
    Makes me feel like I haven't made anything
    That makes me feel
    Makes me feel

    Rain
    You're better off in the clouds as we fade
    Barely leaving a semblance of
    What we thought it meant to grow up
    When things don't get better
    No, things don't get better and
    Rain
    You're better off in the clouds as we fade
    Barely leaving a semblance of
    What we thought it meant to grow up
    When things don't get better
    No, things don't get better, just different

    Play in the backyard
    Where the grass and spiderwebs grow up next to us
    Say, what's your interests?
    Tell me how you plan to give up on all of them

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    Composición: Bradon Blakeley

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