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Dylan Richter / For the Fallen Dreams
Why can't I come outside Today?
The rain has washed away
All the thoughts I needed to say
I needed to say (I needed to say)
It's times like these
I don't know where I'll be
And all I know of all the lonley souls
That come to me in my dreams
And all the fans it seems
That we're weaved in between my sleeves
We are all alone now (4x)