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Met a girl in science class some day 
she told me ´bout her life and why she didn´t stay 
in her hometown where she´d spend most of her life 
she didn´t want to end as the milkman´s wife 
Rain will free your lies, 
rain gonna wash it away 
need raininside your mind, 
rain to wash away the pain 
met a boy on the street the other day 
he tried to sell his life well in the end this doesn´t pay 
when he spoke of freedom and of truth 
he tried to smile still but there was nothing but a gloomy mood 
Rain... 
Entangled on the way, 
built the house on quicksand 
guess who not me, 
he´s only tryin´ to get off the path 
she went he tried over and over 
met a girl who tried to be like me 
so much that she can´t see