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!