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Why the hell am I lying in my bed, listening to Your Hand In Mine with Colour Explosi ons, while the rain is pattering against the window? It makes the thoughts of capitulateng show up. It makes me consider if my choices were the right choices. See, I'm fed up with this even though I've just been thinking of it for roughly two hours. Maybe I get so exhausted because of its amount? What if I've been collecting regrets made by unconsidered conclusions? Therefore they show up at the same time and cause chaos in my head. Your Hand In Mine has finished.