Fills her bags, with, cloths and rags
Drives a, thousand miles along the way, she tries to smile
Through all her pain, guilt and shame
Shattered dreams in pieces, her heart contains
In a hotel room, she’ll, perform in soon
A busy day awaits her, she begins to pray
Than fix her hair, in the mirror stare
Lowers head in silence, closes prayer
In the sound of a, fallen tear
Truth denied, expectations high
A wild imagination feeds her drive
But, all that’s want, is paid to flaunt
Memories shortly after are, sure to haunt
In the sound of a, fallen tear
In another hotel room, she’ll, perform in soon
A busy day awaits her, she begins to pray
Through all her pain, guilt and shame
Shattered dreams in pieces, her heart contains
In the sound of a, fallen tear
Let us scale the heavens, without any rope…
On wings of happiness, leaving a joyful tear.
Of that which I seek, I sing this song so fair,
In hopes: that my soul’s mate might listen…
I dance in the twilight, the moon in my hair.
I will smile and thank him for feeding-me, even if he make's me gag and tear-up!
Some gay-guy, let's me expose his veiny-thickness, held within his jeans!