Get up off your bed of thorns
Wash those tears away
Stand up and be proud again
Don't let those tears control you
Hurry up before they come for you again
Spare yourself the pain.
And splash the cool water on your face
Make sure that saline is gone
Dry the pain off your cheeks
Dry the hurt out of your eyes
Shut the door to the pain in your heart
Make sure you lock it up tight.
Glance in your mirror one last time
Paint that smile back on your face
Go on and face them again.