Tears of Mine

Tears

Tears of sadness...
Tears of pain...
Tears of lost chances...
Tears of not living...

Tears always seem to find me...
no matter how hard i try to hide..
Am I never gonna be free to live my llife
free of TEARS...

It feels like a pent up thunderstorm...
Maybe I should just stop trying to control it...
and let it go...
Let the storm out...
let it pour...
let it do what its suppose to...
stop taking cover and let it be...

Stop pretending its not raining...
Stop pretending youre all right...
Just stop...

Now I remember why I hate the rain. . .