"Finally Rain" lyrics
"Finally Rain"
Finally rain
Finally rain
Flushing out the garden
In the house, the house, the house
Where I grew up, grew up, grew up
A spill in Michigan
In your backyard
Bubbles in the pond where you
Grew up, grew up, grew up
My love, my love, my love
My love, my love, my love
If this is what it means to be alive
If this is what it means to be alive
If this is what it means to be alive
I won't grow up, grow up, grow up
Finally rain
Finally rain
Secrets down the city drain, drain, drain
Spill in Lake Michigan
Somethin' bad
But that is not the way I wanna die, die, die
At twenty five, five, five
If this is what it means to be alive
If this is what it means to be alive
If this is what it means to be alive
I won't grow up, grow up, grow up
Finally rain
Finally rain
Water runnin' down the driveway
Where you made a promise
Swear you won't tell
If this is what it means to be alive
If this is what it means to be alive
If this is what it means to be alive
We won't grow up, grow up, grow up
My love, my love, my love
My love, my love, my love
Writer(s): Ella O'Connor Williams
- AZLyrics
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- Squirrel Flower Lyrics
album:
"Tomorrow's Fire" (2023)
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