“I’d drown all these crying babies If I knew that there mothers wouldn’t cry I’d hold them down and I’d squeeze real soft And let a piece of myself die”
“When there’s a burning in your heart And you think it’ll burst apart Or there’s nothing to feel Save the tears, save the tears When there’s a burning in your heart
And if you feel just like a tourist in the city you were born Then it’s time to go And define your destination There’s so many different places to call home”
