Dear Allan

Dear Allan - Allan Rayman

Written by：Allan Rayman/Spencer Muscio/Jessy Aarons Singh

Dear Allan

I hear you made the trip

Was it a gash or a cut

Or maybe just a prick

For all the money in the world

For all the girls and all the fame

It's enough to make you sick

Dear Allan

I hear you lose yourself on a whim

I hear that when you write

You don't know how or where the words come from

You just feel it from within

Dear Allan

I hope you're really ready for

I hope you're really ready for

I hope you're really ready for

Ready for the love for the hate

For the death that doesn't wait

For your soul for them to take

I hope you're ready for

Well I drink spirits to the ghost in the room

Dear Allan

Oh my sweet Allan

I like the steady rainfall black and white

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