Rains - Pulling Teeth

I pray for rains to come

And wash you all away

Erase the stains from this place

And put a smile on my face

I don’t need you, i don’t need you

I don’t want you here

There will be quiet after the storm

When you’re no longer in my way

I never used to be like this

But you’ve filled me with such hate

I don’t need you, i don’t need you

I don’t want you here

My tolerance for ignorance

It lessons every day

Infatuation with regression