Malak
Tears of the rain are so fake
I fight back to not fall on my knees
I try hard to not beg you, please
The storm was harsh I was fading in the creek
Don't you know I do this to feel complete

And I never thought
That love could make me cry
And I never thought
That trees can also cry

Tears of the rain are so fake
They don't get dry in a moment of grace
Tears of the rain are so fake
They don't get dry in a moment of grace

You cut my fingers and let them bleed
There were no stiches left to seek
So I let them breath a gentle breeze
While I was all falling on my knees

And I never thought
That love could make me cry
And I never thought
That trees can also cry

Tears of the rain are so fake
They don't get dry in a moment of grace
Tears of the rain are so fake
They don't get dry in a moment of grace