You want to try, you want emotion
You want to cry to fill an ocean
Your tears are dry, your eyes like poison
It's not an eye that's made to feel
Not made to cry
Not made to cry, not made to cry
Not made to cry
Not made to cry, not made to cry
Easy to feel, not to express
It's an ordeal, can't decompress
Eyes are foreign
Refusing to reveal
Not a tear, it's all concealed
You can't cry, it's unappealing
Not an eye, Just a feeling
Almost there
I'm back to healing
I'm back to healing
I'm back to healing
I'm back to healing
I'm back to healing