Funny I don’t feel a thing this morning
Guess I cried all my tears by Mary’s side
Sad thing is that there’s a warehouse in my soul
Where all the other tears are stored
Locked up with the words I cannot find
To tell you of my loss … what’s on my mind
Sadness is no stranger around here
guess I better get used to having her around
seems she’s made a commitment to stay
I don’t think I’ll be able to make her go away
Sure, there’s a smile on my face when you’re around
And at that time the tears cannot be found
But look a little deeper into me
And there’s the tears … they won’t be hard to see