I'm trying not to let myself cry. I'm not going to cry because one of my parents said something to me. They don't deserve any tears from me, but it's hard to hold them back. It's hard to not just buckle over and clutch myself in a ball of hurt and cry and cry. I curl up and hold myself and cry dry tears, I won't give them any tears if I can't help it.


Mad World

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tommorow, no tommorow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
'Cos I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me

- Tears for Fears