i. rain in june
raindrops falling on the windshield black
steady steady ever steady
but suddenly
it stops, for one long second
while we zoom under an unseen bridge.
a tightrope of silence within a canyon of white noise, falling
gently gently ever gently.
ii. it's time to face the music, and dance
it's time to face the music, and dance
sweet steps over neglected dreams
crooked smile with missing teeth
nothing left but one lonely embrace
it's time to face the music, and dance
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