Anna Ternheim
Last summer was mad remember the rain
I know people complained
I had something else in mind
Not the sound of rain against my window pane
All I could hear was you
Hammering in my head
Fall like a wave
Against a rock
Leave with a rash
Or get crushed
You never know
Until after the shock
When you wake up
What’s broken what’s not
I know people complained
I had something else in mind
Not the sound of rain against my window pane
All I could hear was you
Hammering in my head
Fall like a wave
Against a rock
Leave with a rash
Or get crushed
You never know
Until after the shock
When you wake up
What’s broken what’s not
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