If I showed you my tear drop
Would you collect them like rain
An store them in jars labled with pain
Would you follow there tracks
From my eyes down to my cheeks
As they write all my stories
I'm too scared to speak
Would you stop them with kisses
Bring there flow to a stop

An teach me that the pain
Isn't always my fault
Would you hold my face gently
As you dry both my eyes
And whisper the words
Your to precious to cry
If I showed you my tear drops
Would you show me your own
An learn that were lonley
But never alone