Slowly the tears fall from my face,
they are surely a sign of my pain,
but I don't understand why I cry
for it is not my tears to blame.
For when something is hurting you deep inside
you've got to try and get rid of the pain,
if this is true then my tears should not leave,
but my heart, my eyes and my brain.
For I feel pain and I see pain,
and I think of pain everyday.
It's what I am all about
when I'm living it all this way.

It's not that I don't love you,
you are everything in my life,
but now when you touch me
Your love feels like a knife.
And it's tearing my insides apart,
driving my soul away,
and now I'm such an empty person
with less to live for each new day.