I wanna be your tears,
Born from your eyes,
A whisper of your fears,
Beneath the skies.
Sliding down your cheek,
With gentle grace,
The secrets that you seek,
In every trace.
Dying on your lips,
Softly I fade,
In tender, fleeting sips,
Where dreams are laid.
To feel your heart so near,
In love\'s embrace,
I long to be your tear,
Your softest grace.