Chance of Rain

I just can't believe how you've gotten so far
The next big thing a fucking rising star
Meanwhile I'm still sleeping in my god damned car
But you can always reach me at the local bar

Xanax eyeballs rolling back into your head
Something better to do so you left me for dead

Rainy day friend how've you been
Hope you've grown a heart or some thicker skin
Try to find that lost inner child within
Or take another pill to absolve you of all sin

You wanna go out? You wanna stay in?
You wanna do nothing? I won't tell them where you've been
You wanna stay up? You wanna get down?
You wanna hang out? Cuz I won't always be around

Little puppy dogs and champagne and cocaine
Rolling on some molly and singing in the rain
There are some things I don't like and some that I disdain
But everything I do for you seems to be in vain

Why try when there's nothing to gain...
Mostly cloudy with a chance of rain.



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Writer(s): Nathan Ammons
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