The picture of your tears burning in my mind,
you’re too nice to treat you unkind,
I can’t dry your tears,
can’t wipe out your fears.
What should I do?
What do I put you through?
How can you ever be happy with me
if your tears are what I see?
Tears made of sadness,
makes me feel I’m useless,
I don’t seem to succeed
to give you the love you desperately need.
What do I put you through?
How much pain do I give to you?
My heart breaks
when I see you suffer from my mistakes…
Time to take a break,
time to get awake,
do I make a mistake
if I say that it should be better to forsake?