Cold Tears

I couldn't believe When it was over Who called out the lies That made it this way Look to the sea See how it's rolling It can deceive With limited sway I couldn't see The change in the seasons A dangerous place A crippled design Out on a limb With limited motion Weak and diseased They want it this way Cry Cold tears And the days Turn into years Holding you up Breaking you down It's in the blood It's all around You can be seen But you can't be heard Going in circles Waiting for the word And the place That allows us to dream Can take it away At its own decree What does it mean How can this be How can this be