tears I cry find their way to the ocean the sun picks em up to make clouds in the sky and eventually they come back to me matter never disappears we'll just live a different life becoming nature's beauty life die life die life die life
tears I cry find their way to the ocean the sun picks em up to make clouds in the sky and eventually they come back to me matter never disappears we'll just live a different life becoming nature's beauty life die life die life die life