Tower of Lament

I make my eyes water

And my sight blurs

There's no one to blame

And that's what makes it worseYou offer a solution

And I will complain

My mourning has turned

Into worship of my painI pile on the agony

Stack every inch of sadness

I build my tower of lamentI rub the salt properly

Deep into the wound

And I will love heart

Very, very soon

The hurt cuts deeper

And I start to fall

You ask me how to come

But there's no reason at all

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