“Well there’s far too many questions to ask,
To answer any of them tonight.
For I wear too many masks,
Too tell if any of them are wrong or right.
And confusion casts a shadow up on me,
Like a great big cloud in the sky.
And now I pray for rain,
Cause it’s been so long since i let myself cry.”—John Butler Trio
There’s almost always a tear behind my eye, and it feels so good to let it fall, but the problem is it won’t. It sits there torturing me with it’s presence it won’t let me feel better. And I don’t really have a major reason for or to r there I have an amazing life compared to the world but still it sits there one lonely tear that doesn’t fall.