It's Emanuel in the Fear where the rain becomes the clouds.

The rain becomes the clouds, and the clouds become the sky Drifting overhead

To brighter days that bring the people outside

Of their homes into the bright sunlight

And go away In golden blades of life sliced down through us to the cells, pushing life into our bodies

and bringing motion towards a difference, and the seas below all the people moving

and then the rain comes in and everyone digs themselves

and behind all closed windows and where locked up houses

filled with people who need different

Who need colorful existence

Not this dark and lonely winter

When it's cold outside

And we hold ourselves together

With a running all mind

Tries to push the time to fight to warm days

as if today is not worth it. You know

You tell me

You need freedom

that you need somebody who needs you

But you don't have to play that game again

And you know what you need

Because you've seen it on the screen

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