Little Red Teardrops
Little red teardrops
Of sadness and hurt
Weep from my arm
And down to the dirt
Little red teardrops
Of hate and disdain.
Weep from my arm
Carry my pain
Of sadness and hurt
Weep from my arm
And down to the dirt
Little red teardrops
Of hate and disdain.
Weep from my arm
Carry my pain
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Just so people know, because I know someone will ask (someone always does), I don't cut. I used to, but I stopped.