In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Saturday, April 18, 2020
it might as well rain
there is nothing to do today
nothing's what I was going to do anyway
except bitch and moan and complain
it might as well rain
no reason to go outside
think I'll go undercover and hide
everything is always the same
it might as well rain
I wish this loneliness would end
sleep is my best friend
the sky in my head is gray
and these storm clouds won't away
I don't need to see the sun
I don't need anything from anyone
I know I'm the only one to blame
it might as well rain
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