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about bringing on the complications of a hard breakup or a hard departure |
| Bring on the rain… Bring on the thunder… Bring on the pain… Bring on the hunger… Now you’re gone I have no shoulder to cry on. I can’t take the pain There is no gain In this game That you play-------- Everything’s changed I’ve lost all my life Might as well loose Everything else left inside… Left inside Now you’re gone I have no shoulder to cry on I can’t take the pain There is no gain In this game That you play |