Late one night
In the light of my regretful thoughts, I found disgrace
Painted gray
Weary soul
In the middle of the darkest night, my dirty heart
Was dying black
Wait for the rain, it'll wash it away
Scars of time
If your soul seems to be dirty and out of light
Blame it on (the) time
In the dark
You decide to keep the pain away, patterns of suicide
They should be kept aside
Wait for the rain, it'll wash it away
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