Storm in your lonesome heart and you might just cry
Tears as the rain-drops escaped just so you might cry
Mask and smile
Sniff and sob but then just cry
Search for the golden sun
No one must see you cry
You were told your life do not worth the fight
You need a grip and maybe stop the cry
Princes also sweat like chickens and birds
Now do not dare please don't cry
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