For All the tears I shed
The world keeps moving on and on Day by day, every single moment This world is slowly getting torn Everytime I shed a drop The world is mostly falling apart Time to time, it's a broken cart The world is getting darker as hell It's a mere hollow shell I'm sorry it's the bitter fact Haunting us for years I can't really say But I can't control my tears People keep on coming and keep loving And keep going away People keep on coming and keep bullying And not going away People do keep running from and moving on From world, they say People don't stay all along forever long With us, no way I'm sorry it's the bitter fact Haunting me this year I can't really say But I can't control my tears
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