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Somethimes when I'm alone
I cry...
Cause I am on my own
The tears I cry are bitter and warm
They flow with life but take no form
I cry becouse my heart is torn
I find it difficult to carry on
If I had ear to confiding
I would cry among my treasured friend
but who do you know that stops that long
to help another carry on
The world moves fast and it would rather pass by
Then to stop and see what makes one cry
so painful and sad
And sometimes...
I cry
2pac
and no one cares about why...