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Track 11 of my new album Current / Current Stream Current / Current: https://linktr.ee/xandermancino All writing, instruments, and production by Xander Mancino Lyrics: Tell me why In the soft morning light When I peel back my eyes I feel saltwater dried on my cheek Week after week The contents I hid so deep and delicately Laid bare Subconsciously All the weight Of my life's energy But the purest joy comes when the storm's just passed We've been soaked to the bone while the thunder cracked We'll dry our skin in the newfound light But only time will wring out the rain that pooled up deep inside Tell me why When love feels sublime The muscles that pump my blood Start aching deep in my chest Makes sense I guess Since they're working overtime To siphon my spring through the well Of my inner being I can't tell What the aquifer will bring But I'll always have ink to write these songs The purest joy comes when the storm's just passed We've been soaked to the bone while the thunder cracked We'll dry our skin in the newfound light But only time will wring out the rain that pooled up deep inside On the warmest days Spirits rise Before long It's in your eyes On the warmest days Spirits rise Before long you will find That it's in your eyes Tell me why I want to be dry When it's that very moisture Keeping me alive The purest joy comes when the storm's just passed We've been soaked to the bone while the thunder cracked But don't stop those tears from pouring down What better cloudburst could spring forth the fruits of the ground The purest joy comes when the storm's just passed We've been soaked to the bone while the thunder cracked We'll dry our skin in the newfound light But only time will wring out the rain that pooled up deep inside Your heart