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Produced by Kno Directed by Tim Slew Verse 1 Rainfall rainfall, come until the pain’s gone Wash away the small-talk cutting me like chainsaws AWOL change blue views with the cray pas Sketch it with crayons embed it in chaos I’m better than they are make sure they all taste salt When they utter my name make em numb with licain Migraine lay up under my brain why change When there’s none in my lane I reign while Drops fly down just to wash my crown Deluged when the god cries out, they choose To be moth-light bound, I knew my noose Was a tear-drop shape on a off-white clown Watch em grow into trees that I roll for relief When I smoke disappear then I’m gone in a blink All my spit turned to pearls then I broke it in pieces Take out my skull just to soak it in bleach All I ever wanted was the pain to appease I’m afraid All I got was a change of the seasons, make me believe in the phase of the beast I release when I trace it in cement and leave it The rain makes the leaves wet (buried under sea-level) Staye
