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The damp that hung in the air
was cold and silent
no sound escaped muting
and we walked up hills
humanity shining from our faces.

Windows steamed over,
the streets began to fill with mud
and the rivers ran high
and the green sprang up on sidewalks
and dripped down cememt buildings
while grey covered the sky

And I played till my fingers
began to lose feeling
I played till their was no more pain
And I could sing but all that came out was silence
I could run, but all that ran was rain.

Description
The damp that hung in the air
was cold and silent
no sound escaped muting
and we walked up hills
humanity shining from our faces.

Windows steamed over,
the streets began to fill with mud
and the rivers ran high
and the green sprang up on sidewalks
and dripped down cememt buildings
while grey covered the sky

And I played till my fingers
began to lose feeling
I played till their was no more pain
And I could sing but all that came out was silence
I could run, but all that ran was rain.