If I showed you my teardrops
Would you collect them like rain
Store them in jars
That are labeled with pain
Would you follow their tracks
From my eyes down my cheeks
As they write all the stories
I'm to scared to speak
Would you stop them with kisses
Bring their flow to a halt
As you teach me that pain
Isn't always my fault
Would you hold my face gently
As you dry my eyes
And whisper the words
"You're to precious to cry"
If I showed you my teardrops
Would you show me your own
And learn though we're lonely
We're never alone
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When the heart betrays
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