Cry In Public

The last time that I cried In public The last time that I walked my weakness down Through the streets of this town Was when the breeze brought smoke off the ocean From a fire that was set in a state of emotion With nowhere to run except to the sea If she couldn't swim then she couldn't flee There'll be no end If you can't find comfort in a memory Every day will wash up like a piece of debris On the sand on the sand And every tear Will tear through your face like when acid hits It will curl your skin where the sun permits You to burn you to burn The last time that you cried in public The last time that you walked your weakness down Through the streets of her town Your breath was short your eyes were red We heard on the news what a survivor said The sea was rough and the flames were high If you couldn't swim you would surely die There'll be no end If you can't find comfort in a memory Every day will wash up like a piece of debris On the sand on the sand And every tear Will tear through your face like when acid hits It will curl your skin where The Sun permits You to burn you to burn There'll be no end If you can't find comfort in a memory Every day will wash up like a piece of debris On the sand on the sand And every tear Will tear through your face like when acid hits It will curl your skin where The Sun permits You to burn you to burn The last time that I cried In public The last time that I walked my weakness down