*beat of a percussion box*
*strum of guitar strings*

the light is gone, with the dark
... the rain ...

when you're high and dry
and everythin' in between
the cloud and sky

my eyes are seeing visions of June
my tears are flowin', flowing too soon
when you know there's nothing stopping pain
there's nothing stopping pain again

when you know that you're there
almost drowning in your own tears
just remember I was there running to where you were
there's nothing stopping June this time ...

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i'm fighting for June
i'm fighting for you
coming close, coming close to you

*percussion fades away*