It's the deepest night, street lights are bright
and the rain pours down, you can't sleep you can't hide
Rattling on your window pane is a wind that laughs one more time
Here we go again
And the tears begin, and you cannot swim
You gave the same old lies about needing some time
To fix your hair - oh, your broken hair
But when you turned around you were the only one there
and the wind laughs one more time here we go again
And the tears begin, and you cannot swim
Are things are getting clear as the clock changes year
and the candle's burning low - not bad as metaphors go
Do you want to cry in the night, miles away from the lights burning bright
Or will the wind laugh one more time here we go again
And the tears begin, and you cannot swim
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