| You think you see the teardrops in my eyes, |
| but you don't see the teardrops. |
| You can't see them falling to the pavement |
| through the roof, |
| like I do. |
| You can't really see them. |
| You just think you do. |
| Maybe one of these days you'll open your eyes. |
| And maybe then you'll see. |
| But I don't think you will. |
| I think I'll just stay here crying. |