look at the bottom of your shoe

gazing down at the blue through the black
dont you cry you wont cry im not gonna cry
all these wrinkles been pulling my hair back
i wont cry
no-one let you know that you could let go if you wanted
you held your little bloodshot tear inside your eye
and just got by
i wont cry
theres no time to stop no time to rest no time to blink
any more
no time for fun or so you think
you can feel us all standing on the brink
please catch me now and let me be
untie my mind for just this time
dont want no bags of stress piled on my arms
no lines on my head, all i want is your charms
to let me out and let me fly in a grey poof over the sky
grey poof puts me to sleep
i wont cry