LET IT SPILL OUT
All the little things, keep addin' up
too much too carry in your tiny cup
sometimes , havin' too much isn't so good
'specially when it comes to pain
don't carry too much, no one should
Let it spill out, give it to your mother
now , go and be sure you find some sisters and brothers
if your tears spill out, and splash on the ground
they get to mix with all the other tears around
lots of people leave them as they go on their way
you'd think the ground would be wet every day
let it spill out, give it to your mother
now, go and be sure you find some sisters and brothers
see you don't need the sadness, so you leave it behind
that way , those that need water
have some to find
we all need each other, to cry on, to lean
this life can be the worst, and the best, you've ever seen
so wake up every day, with your back and neck strong
and go find something to carry, 'cause it won't be long
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