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as the rain tips down
and makes me frown
i just sit on my roof
it doesnt add to my worries

as they shout up the stairs,
'get up them apples and pears!!'
i just sit on my roof,
it doesnt add to my worries

as dad does it again
no new structure or frame
i just sit on my roof
it doesnt add to my worries

as the illness gets real
it eats them like a meal
i sit on my roof
and it doesnt add to my worries

as secrets begin to unravel
it makes me want to travel
i just sit on the roof and it doesnt add to my worries

as i think about my past
i ralise it didnt go fast
i just sit on my roof and it doesnt add to my worries

as the pain gets worse
its an everlasting curse
i just sit on the roof
it doesnt add to my worries

as the scars tear open
theres no point in hopin
i just sit on the roof
it doesnt add to my worries

as time ticks by
doesnt swoop and fly
i sit on that roof...
and it makes up my list of worries.