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Dī you breath the name of your saviour in your hour of need,
nī taste the blame if the flavor should remind you of greed,
Of implication, insinuation and ill will, tillī you cannot lie still,
In all this turmoil, before red cape and foil closing in for a kill
Come feed the rain
Cos Iīm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust
Yeah feed the rain
Cos without your love my life ainīt nothing but this carnival of rust
Itīs all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed
All in the name of misbehavior and the things we donīt need
I lust for after no disaster can touch us anymore
And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before
Come feed the rain...
Donīt walk away, donīt walk away, oh, when the world is burning
Donīt walk away, donīt walk away, oh, when the heart is yearning