This hurt this pain slats of light on the window frame body tears and mind entwined when we touched for the very last time
I won't let you see the broken me so I guess I'll do my crying in the rain I won't let you see the broken me so I guess I'll do my crying I guess I'll do my crying in the rain
this heart in this frame churning yearning for the peace again tender books in my wounded pride when we touched for the very last time something died inside
I won't let you see the broken me so I guess I'll do my crying in the rain I won't let you see the broken me so I guess I'll do my crying I guess I'll do my crying in the rain
and the sobs of love fill the room as twenty swirling swans sing our farewell tune and the sobs sobs of love fill the room we fly we fly we fly and burst sparkle filled ballons
we made love and beating wings marked time when we touched for the very last time something died inside
I won't let you see the broken me so I guess I'll do my crying in the rain I won't let you see the broken me so I guess I'll do my crying I guess I'll do my crying in the rain
I won't let you see the broken me so I guess I'll do my crying in the rain I won't let you see the broken me so I guess I'll do my crying I guess I'll do my crying in the rain
and the sobs of love fill the room as twenty swirling swans sing our farewell tune and the sobs sobs of love fill the room we fly we fly we fly and burst sparkle filled ballons