See the Way She Cries?


The wind blows some goodbyes away,
but it didn’t that day…
If you saw what she did,
then you’d understand…

Touching the breeze relieves some pain.
but it made it worse that day…
If you saw her face,
then you’d be frightened…

See the way she cries?
Secrets lie somewhere in between,
death and that tragedy…
Just don’t dig them up!

Leave those memories buried…

The mourning blows feelings far away,
but it was weird that day…
If you saw how she died,
then you’d never wonder why…

Forcing it out relives some of the pain,
but it got stronger that day…
If you saw where she went,
then you wouldn’t keep on relenting…

See the way she cries?
Scandals lie somehow vacant in dirt,
jealousy and that vermin…
Just don’t devour them whole!

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