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Takaisin sateeseen
Öisille kaduilleni kun astelen
Pisaran poskeltani nuolaisen
Sadepisaran suolaisen

Takaisin sateeseen astelen
Silmänurkkiani kastelen
Sinua muistelen
Sinut päästäni pois puistelen.

"Musta sää oot ihan hauska."

Mä aion rakastua sinuun
sillä sinä et näytä
todellista pelkoasi
Eikä kukaan käytä
noin mustaa meikkiä
On mahdotonta nähdä
sieluusi silmistäsi

Ja mitä tekevät muut, rakastavatko vaiko pelkäävät?
Ja mitä tekevät muut, rakastavatko vaiko hylkäävät?

Jos mokaat.

"Kuolit eristyskoppiin.
Sinä elit ja kuolit kohtaloni,
jota pelkäsin.
Kuolit eristettynä, köytettynä, tuskaisena
yksinäisselliin.
Pelkäsin, kammosin minäkin siellä
kuolemaa ja unohdusta.
Tuskanhuudot häipyivät kuulumasta
kaksoisovien takaa.
Sinut myrkytettiin kuoliaaksi lääkkeillä.
Pahanlaatuinen neuroleptisyndrooma."

I'd conjure up the thought of being gone
But I'd probably even do that wrong
I try to think about which way
Would I be able to and would I be afraid

Cause oh I'm bleeding out inside
Oh I don't even mind

I don't mind it
I don't mind at all
It's like
You're the swing set and I'm the kid that falls
It's like
The way we fight
The times I've cried
We come to blows
And every night the passion's there
So it's gotta be right
Right?

No I don't believe you
When you say don't come around here no more
I won't remind you
You said we wouldn't be apart
No, I don't believe you
When you say you don't need me anymore
So don't pretend to
Not love me at all

I don't mind it
I still don't mind at all
It's like one of those bad dreams when you can't wake up
Looks like you've given up
You've had enough
But I want more
No I want stop
'Cause I just know you'll come around... right?

Just don't stand there and watch me fall
'Cause I, 'cause I still don't mind at all

It's like
The way we fight
The times I cry
We come to blows
And every night the passion's there
So it's gotta be right
Right?

The pessimistic you The merciless you
And the self-loving you, What are you looking at?

With comparing and getting things in proportion you scream out mad
You wanted this ending to happen
You must be a romanticist

But I just remembered that there is no love here
Over and Over somewhere begins to break

Please love me, this blood and the meaning
Please love me, this day and this value