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I wake up to a smoking gun

the evidence is in your head

there's no proof of guilt or innocence

I'm finished with you taking me through

a line of questioning that feeds you

I must confess I'm here to kill the pain

to kill the pain

what can I do?

how hard I fight

no matter how

how long I've tried

the sword of justice in your hand

you cut me down, sharp like a blade

you make me want to never trust again

I'm finished with you draging me through

more lies and deceipt that feeds you

I must confess I'm here to kill the pain

doesn't matter, if it mattered

I would never have tried

to save us both from losing our minds

doesn't matter if you shatter me now

I have to get away

the rain comes

the rain comes

nothing's gonna buy you time

the rain comes

the rain comes

you know it's gonna come