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I think about you a bit too much

On days like this, the rain won't stop

I swear, the gray fills every crevasse

And, I've never appreciated love enough

Cause, I ever increase questioning your intentions

Once I realize you're questioning mine just as much



Goodnight, Windowpane

Why won't the rain ever stop

It's painfully gray

Now that my eyes have been glued shut

But, at least, I can still imagine you

Developing like a diamond in the rough



Inside, I can picture your beating heart

So beautifully large

That I now understand how my love wasn't really love

And, why so often love fails



But, I can still imagine you

Developing like a diamond in the rough

Just like a diamond among the rocks