I'm afraid to open my window
So I won't accidentaly fall out
They don't answer me, those that I fall for
There's a reason for that, not a doubt
It's this season I hate, so this morning I've got me some rain
And for people I hate I get none
How come is that then when you're happy, the world is happy with you
And when you are sad, you're alone?
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