The rain falls on my windows. And a coldness runs through my soul. And the rain falls, oh the rain falls. I don't want to be alone. . I wish that I could PhotoShop all our bad memories.
Rain falls. . The rain falls on my windows. And a coldness runs through my soul. And the rain falls, oh the rain falls. I don't want to be alone. . I wish that I could Photoshop all our bad memories.