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Lyrics: The Forecast. Water Makes The Weeds Grow Tall.

(They said a rain's coming)
It's been coming down all day out there
(And all evening)
It's not letting up
(I'm not leaving)
If home is where the heart is
(Till you're screaming)
Then you're standing on my floor
(For more)
My heart says, "Let's go!"
We're home
(We're where the sun is)
The sun set long ago
(You don't say)
Your throne is made of ashes
(Haven't you said)
We've scattered by the door

(Enough)
My heart says, "We are one
"People
(One)
Singing
Proud and
(Standing)
Tall"
People singing proud and standing tall