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letra de it's raining in my downtown middle floor apartment - jamie w.c. graham

i’ve got buckets in each room, hear the pitter patter droplets having conversation
the circuits shorting out on my seventh set of speakers from the condensation
the textbook in my bag is perpetually damp, leaves a dark spot on the streetcar
the sizzle burns my hand, as some droplets hit the frying pan landing where my feet are

and i’m handling it, it’s not a big deal i’m
gonna get to it when i have the time

it’s raining in my downtown middle floor apartment
and standing on the soaked through living room carpet
i’ll be patching up the walls in the orange-blue september
but ever since i can remember, it’s always been like this
in the paralyzing drone, yeah it’s times like this you wish the days could just be shorter
when it all becomes too much, you can lie under the leak for some chinese water torture
with the chills that make you shake, you can’t seem to catch your breath, and your fingers feel like ice
and there’s seventeen missed calls, but your phone is in a ziplock, halfway filled with rice

and i’m handling it, it’s not a big deal i’m
gonna get to it when i have the time

it’s raining in my downtown middle floor apartment
and standing on the soaked through living room carpet
i’ve been patching up the walls in the orange-blue september
but ever since i can remember, it’s always been like this
from what i remember, it’s always been like this

sometimes i think of sailing away, and never coming back
i’ve got a bottle full of pills in the drawer
for an afternoon snack
sometimes i think of sailing away, and never coming back
weathering the permanent storm, and never coming back

and i’m handling it, it’s not a big deal i’m
really handling it, it’s not a big deal i’m
gonna get to it, it’s not a big deal i’m
gonna get to it when i have the time

it’s raining in my downtown middle floor apartment
and standing on the soaked through living room carpet
i’ve been staring at the walls in the orange-blue september
but ever since i can remember, it’s always been like this
since i remember, it’s always been like this
it’s really just water, i’ve always been like this
from what i remember, ive always been like this

- jamie w c graham

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