When tears drop
Each time they come down,
I think I am getting weaker
My whole mind gets muddled up
Leaving me shattered.
But at the end of it all, when all those are shed,
I know I am fine and stronger
And so cunningly they act,
Taking out all that is blocking my heart.
I think I am getting weaker
My whole mind gets muddled up
Leaving me shattered.
But at the end of it all, when all those are shed,
I know I am fine and stronger
And so cunningly they act,
Taking out all that is blocking my heart.
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