who was the first to cry?
and what happend to stir the emotion?
I wonder if tears from our ancestors are what really makes up the ocean?
and the waves are a continuation of pain they felt and cried.
I wonder if we'll see a day when happiness reigns and seas subside?
I know as a man these drops are things to stop and hide.
and I can and stand tall, am-ple with beaming pride.
strange how babies cry upon arrival, then we do when they die.
maybe they know the truth, I feel that hell is here and now.
and when your soul is let loose you know what the deal was about.
but until then I guess we ask, who was the first to cry?
sure wish that person was the last, maybe they would know why...
and what happend to stir the emotion?
I wonder if tears from our ancestors are what really makes up the ocean?
and the waves are a continuation of pain they felt and cried.
I wonder if we'll see a day when happiness reigns and seas subside?
I know as a man these drops are things to stop and hide.
and I can and stand tall, am-ple with beaming pride.
strange how babies cry upon arrival, then we do when they die.
maybe they know the truth, I feel that hell is here and now.
and when your soul is let loose you know what the deal was about.
but until then I guess we ask, who was the first to cry?
sure wish that person was the last, maybe they would know why...
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