Crying is a part of life
But what happens when theres no more might
When tears want to come and wish you had some
But theres no more to give
And you want to be happy
And you want to be cheerful
But theres nothing to live for
So you try and try to let them out
But your eyes will do nothing more but pout
Where have all my tears gone
Are they like rain scattered on the lawn
Are they in the trash, or in the mirror, if so my reflection lies
But all i need is to cry
One tear of salt, then i won’t feel like this whole things my fault