Hidden tears can be found anywhere,
they are hidden under my heart,
they are locked up in my soul.
My hidden tears are shed at night,
they are shed in the morning,
they are shed at every time of day.
You cant always see them,
but trust me they're there.
When you're living in a lie,
you can't help but want to cry.
So my hidden tears will keep on falling,
until I see my world turning around.
But until that happens,
my tears will stay hidden under my heart.
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