i pray for rains to comenand wash you all awaynerase the stains from this placenand put a smile on my faceni don't need you, i don't need youni don't want you herenthere will be quiet after the stormnwhen you're no longer in my wayni never used to be like thisnbut you've filled me with such hateni don't need you, i don't need youni don't want you herenmy tolerance for ignorancenit lessons every dayninfatuation with regression