How many times do I have to cry myself to sleep?
It's happened so far,
Everyday this week.
Something goes wrong,
And it's like the dam to my eyes broke.
Beavers can't hold back this flood.
All I can do is weep.
And weep.
And weep.
Feel nothing but sorrow.
I can't even look forward to tomorrow.
Just another let down.
Another fall back.
And all I can do is weep.
