Short melody and poem to my younger self
Chorus:
The tears you couldn’t cryyy… I cry for you
The tears you couldn’t cryyy…I cry for you
Your tears couldn’t flow down your cheeks, instead your behaviors speak. Not understanding the totality of everything. I mourn for you and weep. I release you from captivity, I release every memory. I lay you down and close your eyes. I get down, and look you in your eyes. I write your eulogy and put you to rest. The old me is gone, and I am born again.

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