Testo Sometimes

Sometimes I believe the wind can hear my sadness, And whispers back my words. I hope noone can hear me, hear me scream, scream in silence. Sometimes I believe the rain can carry my tears away. And wash them to the ground. I hope noone can see me, see me cry, cry inside. Everyday is a quiet disaster. Everyday worst than the last. I hope I can escape this, Before its too, too late.