and i'm the happiest i've been in ages.
there's something heart breakingly wonderful about the rain hitting your face,
ingrid michaelson singing in your ears,
your favorite herringbone trench coat buttoned up just so,
and water in your shoes
that just makes everything else fade away....
so it's fairly simple to cut right through the mess, and to stab the muscle that makes us confess.
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