Inside a silent tear, I have a silent dream That sometimes sails across the patterns of my mind. The silence follows me and dreams just disappear and then I find myself inside a silent tear
Sometimes I laugh too much to hide the emptiness, to lose the loneliness. I'm not the laughing kind. I can't say anything I really want to say. I guess I try so hard I stumble on the way.
I'm always finding love when it's not meant to be. What is reality and can it be defined? When you're a fool like me it's never really clear so you have silent dreams inside a silent tear.