There’s probably a lot of love
That I hide everyday from swelling from my eyes.
Probably they are illusions,
It’s impossible to know.
The same eyes that see the world,
Used to see the world in her eyes.
They watch the world change, and her
Change with it.
I am just flowing with time
Tomorrow may be I won’t be.
So probably I should let ’em tears flow,
Love or hate I should let them go.
For with my lightened heart I may go
To places, there’s so much to see.