THE TEARS THAT I CRY
OH THE SWEET PAIN OF NOT KNOWING
NOT KNOWING WHAT COULD OF BEEN
IF YOU WERE STILL ALIVE HERE WITH US ON EARTH
BUT YET I KNOW THAT YOU ARE IN A BETTER PLACE.
NOT IN PAIN ANYMORE BUT THE PAIN THAT WE FEEL
FROM MISSING YOU SO MUCH WHEN YOU WERE THE GLUE
THAT KEPT THE FAMILY TOGETHER WHEN YOU WERE ALIVE.
YOU WERE WHAT KEPT THE FAMI8LY AS A WHOLE SECTION
BUT NOW THAT YOU ARE GONE THERE IS NO MORE FAMILY
BECAUSE NOONE HAS THE SAME STRONG WILLED HEART
OR THE SAME BELIEFS.
YOU WERE THE ONLY ONE THAT COUOLD TALK SENSE INTO US
BUT NOW THERE IS NOONE SO WE ARE GOING IN OUR OWN DIRECTIONS
TO TRY TO GET THE FAMILY BACK TOGETHER AS A WHOLE
SO YOU ARE MISSED SO MUCH BY ALL OF US.
WONDERING WHAT IT WOULD BE IF YOU WERE STILL HERE
AS I SIT HERE WONDERING I START TO TEAR UP
BUT NOONE CAN NOTICE THE TEARS AS SORROW TEARS
PEOPLE JUST THINK IT IS ME BEING WEAK.
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