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Out in the rain for days You better change your ways Or you'll be stuck out in the rain Out in the rain for days It's only getting colder Watching you fløat down to Earth Passed the trees Into the dirt Empty shells turn in their grave They're making room They'll let you in Pick up your feet As you cower Only to repeat myself once more They're making room They'll let you in Passed the trees Into the dirt You're able to breathe You're able to think All of the above Smiling to death With only regret Blowing smoke from my lungs From my lungs You're able to breathe You're able to think All of the above This is the way you want it to be Anything but my love But my love Watching you fløat down to Earth Passed the trees Into the dirt Empty shells turn in their grave They're making room They'll let you in Pick up your feet as you cower Only to repeat myself once more They're making room They'll let you in Passed the trees Into the dirt Dead claws At the ends of your arms It's how you left them Out in the rain for days You're Such a basket case With an emptied brain Refilled with all your negatives And they're getting colder And they're getting colder You're able to breathe You're able to think All of the above This is the way You want it to be Anything but my love Dead claws All of the above You're such a basket case With an emptied brain Blowing smoke from my lungs Dead claws All of the above You're such a basket case With an emptied brain Anything but my love