The Side of The Pillow I Sleep On
The side of the pillow I sleep on is tired of tears.
But how can I stop,
when the dark brings a secret that no one will find
and the lies and tragedies people leave behind
haunt and hurt 'till there is no ease
'till the pain and the hopelessness brings me to
my knees.
The side of the pillow I sleep on is tired of tears.
But I just can't stop,
when the world seems to hate and it's all just not fair
and the people who love you just don't seem to care
that your life seems to go from bad to worst,
that you cry so hard untill everything hurts.
But how can I stop,
when the dark brings a secret that no one will find
and the lies and tragedies people leave behind
haunt and hurt 'till there is no ease
'till the pain and the hopelessness brings me to
my knees.
The side of the pillow I sleep on is tired of tears.
But I just can't stop,
when the world seems to hate and it's all just not fair
and the people who love you just don't seem to care
that your life seems to go from bad to worst,
that you cry so hard untill everything hurts.