Don't cry, Tee Bear, or you'll run
out of tears.
With phone calls and phone calls and not knowing
Faces toward springing terror each time the automated chord rises.
And a family being tugged on at all angles.
Mama, red eyes are a call to all I feel I can never change.
You say I know, I know
You don't look me in the eyes, running out of tears.
out of tears.
With phone calls and phone calls and not knowing
Faces toward springing terror each time the automated chord rises.
And a family being tugged on at all angles.
Mama, red eyes are a call to all I feel I can never change.
You say I know, I know
You don't look me in the eyes, running out of tears.
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