This cry of mine
It doesn't fit in the chest
It burns inside
And rolls on the face
It gets wet on the outside
And ruins the disguise
Wash that heart §tion
This cry of mine
is very painful
It cuts off my speech
It covers my ears
It hurts my eyes
With ground glass
This heart bleeds
This cry of mine
is the cry of the waters
That washes the tiles
That rolls in the gutters
That drips into the taps
And flows into us
Drowns this heart

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