i can see clearly now, the rain is gone

all i can say is that my life is pretty plain

i like watching the puddles gather rain

and all i can do is just pour some tea for two

and speak my point of view

but it's not sane, it's not "sane"

i just want someone to say to me

"i'll always be there when you wake"

you know i'd like to keep my cheeks dry today

so stay with me and i'll have it made

and i don't understand why i sleep all day

and i start to complain when there's no rain

and all i can do is read a book to stay awake

and it rips my life away but it's a great escape

...

all i can say is that my life is pretty plain

you don't like my point of view

you feel that i'm insane

personal anecdote for you stalkers who love me:

once i was at gregory d's bar mitzvah party in the basement of his house down the street and we were playing some ghey teenage karaoke identify-the-song game and they played the first straining note of this song and i knew it and everyone in my grade at the party looked at my like i was, well, crazy

worn:

parts of dernier cri halloween bee girl free costume

[42] galaxies skin in golden

katat0nik pumpkin staff

kurotsubaki (kobayashi?) mustache free group gift

silent sparrow candy pink shoulder buddy

glorp gurbux's homemade becca brain vapors in what color? pink, naturally