I'm not iron, I'm not stone
I'm un-burnt clay and it's raining
Now I can't be an $$#hole cuz I'm all alone

But praying
Life should be a Christmas tree
With presents under it all for me

You may call it selfish but you're not sure
Maybe a reflection of pure?
In the end...


Not a tear falls from your eyes
As I sing my final lullaby

Not a tear falls from your eyes
For me


The wind blew me of course long ago
Now I don't know where I'm sailing
I'm yelling kind of desperately for a tow

But no one's here to take me in
Abandonment is tough because of loneliness
Words not expressed become suppressed

In the end we wonder if we'll die alone
With nothing in the world but a gravestone to show


Not a tear falls from your eyes
As I sing my final lullaby
Not a tear falls from your eyes


(Solo)


Not a tear falls from your eyes
As I sing my final lullaby
Not a tear falls from your eyes

For me

Not a tear falls from your eyes

As I sing my final lullaby
Not a tear falls from your eyes
For me