The path my tears follow
is a trail that has been blazed before
for reasons quaint and reasons perceivable.
I can’t wait to taste the salt
and still I can’t stand to she them.
It feels so good,
but it tears me up so much inside.
is a trail that has been blazed before
for reasons quaint and reasons perceivable.
I can’t wait to taste the salt
and still I can’t stand to she them.
It feels so good,
but it tears me up so much inside.

