[Hook] Dancing to the rhythm of the rain How could I go wrong? If I was ruling my mind I must have been blind [VERSE I] Give me a pen to write with A girl to spend the night with Im not sayin its right but Im saying its what I like and It doesnt seem to matter anymore. Whats the difference, anyways? Tonight is more important than tomorrow and the next day I leave her on the bed, wander to the living room Listening to music in my head, this is nothin new Yeah its dreadful the things we do. Yeah Its dreadful the things that we do The sad part is, I dont see myself changing anytime soon Im dancing to the rhythym of the rain in a monsoon Even though I hate the effects I love the affection, love the attention And hell, its a fun addiction Search for it, fiend for it, need more its like I Cant get enough and everything I do just leads towards it Its never worth it Someone always ends up getting hurt But I guess Ill learn that later Im back in bed with her [Hook] Dancing to the rhythm of the rain How could I go wrong? If I was ruling my mind I must have been blind [VERSE II] I reevaluate my life. Write it out Paper and pen relieve the constant need to shout Maybe if I look close enough, I could discover What started all of this. Was it my lack of a mother? Or the fact that the last girl that I had was unfaithful? A million different reasons could be makin me hateful If you are what you eat then Im pride Couldnt swallow, so I choked and died inside I write for me, but I record for you Make a beat with her in my room, play it on loop Say Im trying to find love, and I lost trust Meanwhile Im playing hidenseek with lust Throwing wrongs at the wall, tryin to paint this right Using matchsticks like firewood, just looking for a light I walk out the door, to avoid more of the same Arms out in the street just to feel the pouring rain [Hook] Dancing to the rhythm of the rain How could I go wrong? If I was ruling my mind I must have been blind [VERSE III] So here I sit, lost in my head So many things I thought, but never said I replay the day in my mind every night And do it right the second time Whatd they say about hindsight? Write about it A million different oppurtunities missed for mistresses Add another name, the list is overcrowded Every time I speak I have to weigh the options Decide which key will fit the cage that Im locked in Like No, I cant say that We might get lost in conversation and wander down a stray path End up far from where we started and forget the way back And honestly, I dont know if I can take that. There goes another friendship, lost in the mess Try to make it something more but it turns into less Rain on my face helps me deal with the stress It heals what these words cant express [Hook] Dancing to the rhythm of the rain How could I go wrong? If I was ruling my mind I must have been blind
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