It's Okay to Cry

You got blood stains, All over your hands
And they will stay there, So you won’t forget
That you’re broken you’re torn, And those marks on your arm, Mean you’re alive
And when day turns to night, Salted tears fill your eyes, And you try
It’s Okay to Cry
It’s all over, When you, Start to accept
But things will change, don’t give up on me yet
You scream at your pillow, And you’re wide awake, Your heart it aches,
o you can’t escape
The dark is your friend, You are so open, But you’re closing in,
and it starts again
It’s Okay to Cry