Wednesday, November 28, 2012

If you can, come to me




You wear no makeup and you don't do your hair
You share your problems but you don't really care
You'll just ignore all the views that I aim
How do people understand, if you won't let them take your hand
You aren't showing any pride, in the corner that you hide
I'll help you carry the pain if it's easier for you
Wake up and call my name, I will try and help you through
Vest a little trust you'll see, the rock I wanna be
Who's gonna dry your tears? If you can, come to me

Music speaks what words cannot express

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