"your rainstorm"


chorus//
cos the weather, the weather's so fucked up
and even if you trust the weatherman, you throwed up
cos the rain gon' fall down anyway
the sun wont shine the dark would stay
you ain't the cure, you love's too cold
freezing cold let it snow let it go
cos the weather, the weather's so fucked up




it was hot in my vehicle. i was there fighting a losing war with the mighty mozzies. of course i had to come up with something or i might just go crazy. and that picture was before the repeated melody came to head. and yes, i was alone after that. far away from where i was. 200km away from where the pic was taken.
it was warm, stuffy and the temperature outside read 44 degrees Celsius. i felt as if i was going insane. the sun scorched through the windscreen. i was stuffed up. dying. like a hot dog. i ran out of the vehicle. and smoked.
marlboro black menthol. i nearly died in that heat. i swear. my face was burning. my eyes were dry.
ouh the pain.

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