Tears
Tears
The substantial and pretense - a distance
I am balancing on the tightrope
Right in the centre
Analysing my plausibility of existence
A teardrop - It saves me
Transforming into a river of relief
A teardrop - it saves me
“I will LIVE”
Strengthening my will
Yes, it's the tears - they save me
In pain, in sorrow, in joy
In absence and in noise
I cry to be happy
