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cry these tears
with stars in my eyes
with sorrow
dream a little thing
not to be spoken
livin like your broken
i will not
die today
live my life
like the way
im suppost
not die today
but you push ma
over the edge
over that cliff
yonder
dont you care
why dont you die with me
over the cliff
over the cliff
i stare at you
and im plumting down
over the cliff
im waiting
the wind in my ears
cry these tears
over yonder
cry these tears
of the past years
over the cliff
with my crismon tears
over the cliff
with my life
die
live my life
i suppose not hard
to try
die
or live my life
i suppose not hard to try
so over the cliff
or across the valley
oh
oh my
so cry these tears
wipe them after
dont cry
oh babe dont cry
you have a life