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As it pours, down the wall

Now it comes, through the hall

Everyone is, brilliantly shining

Everything is, shining bright

It gets worse, through winter

Don't make a sound, the end is here

When it floods, bail like hell

Don't make a sound, the end is here

I must be losing my mind

Let it shine, let it shine this is me this is me now I'm home

This is me, now I'm home

I must be losing my mind

I'd sell my god damn soul for this to last forever

I'd sell my god damn soul for this to last, I'm home