I can hear your call
Yes I can hear it all
Yet I can't help how I feel
The chaos was too raw
And I can't tell if this is real
I can't tell if it is fake
But I'll sit here by this lake
Of tears that have flowed down to my feet
And I'll tell you what I know
I've been so close to defeat
I've been hurt for years, for months, for weeks.
But I can't let that show
No
I'll just grip the sheets
And hold the pillow to my face
And these tears will keep pouring down
Like raindrops on the window in a race
And that's...