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A tear... Upon a pillow... Drip, Drop, Drip... A silent scream within my head... Wanting everything, everyone to just go away! The pillow very quickly becomes a wash cloth... It needs to be rung out... Rung out of all the worries, fears, confusion, fustration...and emptiness that lurks within my rotating mind... Everything washes away... But why am I still feeling this way? What can be my harmless medication..? I thought it would be tears... I guess my thoughts were wrong... Everything is wrong in my twisted head... Maybe not to me but others... They are part of the reason that tears falls upson my pillow... A tear that will never fade... Aus Songtexte Mania