September tears

There ain't so many people That you really could make you cry And there ain't too many things That really reach you inside When it happens it feels like We all wanna die And the best time for answers mught be When we cry Aren't we really, really living When we cry Aren't we really, really feeling When we cry People might say that they don't pray But still they hope We hope though we don't believe Or when we don't cope And then we die with the hope Aren't we really, really living When we cry Aren't we really, really feeling When we cry