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Well the circus came to town
No juggling act could ever work to budge this frown
I'll wait and wallow in my right to feel down
So pack up everything and take your clowns
And my sister came a calling
It's been six weeks she said it's time to stop the moaning
No time to listen I've got why I could be pouring
To ease my mind so sister stop it pouring,
I'm enjoying listening to the rain thats falling down
And the mess it's mine
Sometimes feeling bad, feels fine
Well it's safe here in my room
There's no pretending there's no fake in what i do
Your magic potion you can take that with you too
There is no remedy, I'm thinking, I'm feelings
Won't bring healing way down here I'm still believin'
And the mess is mine
Sometimes feeling bad, feels fine
Well it's still pouring
And I'm enjoying
Listening to the rain that's falling down
And the mess is mine
Sometimes feeling bad, feels fine
And the mess is mine
Sometimes feeling bad, feels fine
na na na x3
na na na na na feels fine
[Thanks to Trainwreck_12 for lyrics]
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