Holding back these tears is a torture
One that no man or woman should ever endure
A kind of pain that could kill you inside
The kind that makes you want to run and hide
The tears are starting to build behind my eyes walls
Sooner or later the hurt grows too much and we all fall
It matters not how strong we are inside or out
Our hearts all break sometimes we need to cry and shout
The tears are leaking through the cracks
Every bit of heart ache charges and attacks
An army of hurt comes rushing down the mountain
And the tears start to flow like a fountain...
