My mother told me that crying didn't mean you were weak
It meant that you were hurting so bad you couldn't hold it in
But what if those tears are locked away inside of me, struggling against the chains that hold them so tightly?
How will I walk around smiling when my whole inside is burning?
I guess I'll have to wait until the chains let go or until the chains are broken by the immense sadness that I feel
It meant that you were hurting so bad you couldn't hold it in
But what if those tears are locked away inside of me, struggling against the chains that hold them so tightly?
How will I walk around smiling when my whole inside is burning?
I guess I'll have to wait until the chains let go or until the chains are broken by the immense sadness that I feel