I sing myself to sleep
It's the only way to keep from crying
And I pray that each day will get better
so that my heart will keep from dying
I dream about him every night
But I only awake to see
That he is never coming back
so from my eyes I wipe the debris
I wake up sometimes
And find that I have cried in my sleep
All that is left of my hear now
is a small, broken heap
So again I sing a song
To keep my mind away
But I cant just help to think
Of what a thing would be like today
My heart would be whole
And my face would be dry
And the songs that I sing
Would never make me cry
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