You Look Like Rain

You and your Sunday mornings,
 Me and my Saturday nights
 You and all your colors
 Me and my black and whites
 You and your lacing cotton
 Up against my whiskey skin
 Saving me the way you always do, yeah
 'Cause I'm hell up here on a high wire
 You're the hallelujah kind
 I'm dust that spins,
 And the gust of wind
 That's blowing by
 I'm a desert dry
 And in my thirsty eyes,
 You look like rain
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 You and your stain glass windows,
 Me and my cracked windshield
 You and your quiet beauty
 Me and my can't set still!
 'Cause I'm hell up here on a high wire
 You're the hallelujah kind
 I'm dust that spins,
 And the gust of wind
 That's blowing by
 I'm a desert dry
 And in my thirsty eyes,
 You look like rain
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 Girl, I'm hell up here on a high wire
 You're the hallelujah kind
 I'm dust that spins,
 And the gust of wind
 That's blowing by
 I'm a desert dry
 And in my thirsty eyes,
 You look like rain
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 You look like rain
 (You look like
 You look like
 You look like rain)
 You look like rain
 Ye-yeah
 You look like rain
 You look like rain
 You must be rain...