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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Samuel T. Herring
Samuel T. Herring
Lead Vocals
Caleb Cornett
Caleb Cornett
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel T. Herring
Samuel T. Herring
Songwriter
Caleb Cornett
Caleb Cornett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Amtrac
Amtrac
Producer

Lyrics

Here comes the rain again
On the leaves
That sound always follows me
Here comes the rain and wind
Through the trees
As it's always where I am supposed to be
At least
When I look up
To the stars
Walkin' on a back road
Looki' like a rag doll
Feelin' like an outlaw
Thinkin', "I done had a ball"
Already had about a half a fifth
Now I'm walkin' like an elephant
Talkin' like a president
They say, "He musta been a resident"
Woke up in a loophole
Down around Walters Farm
To watch how the crops grow
You either "get on out" or "move home"
Feelin' like a idiot
Where the streets of the city went
To watch while the crops froze
I'm walkin' 'cause "I'm innocent"
[Instrumental]
Here comes the rain again
On the leaves
That sounds always where I've been
Here comes the rain again
Through the trees
That sound always follows me
If one and one is two
Then how'd I end up so far away from you?
How am I supposed to feel
When nothin' seems as real as when you're close to me
I knew I'd leave
I went to walk into the fields to see
All of this country, oh-oh
I went to talk
I went to talk
I don't know where to fall
I don't know where to fall
"Why's that?" You say
While I'm away
I'm on your mind
All night, all night
All night, all night
All night, all night
Alright, alright
Alright, alright (To the stars)
Written by: Caleb Cornett, Samuel Herring
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