Don’t cry, for me
Maybe the gates of heaven are closing.
Maybe the skies are just crying.
Maybe the universe feels lonely.
Maybe this heavy heart is just empty.
So I got down on my knees and lowered my gaze.
Stared at my palms and sang you a praise.
God, bless my soul to soldier on.
Please stay with me in this marathon.
I know pain is a state of mind and nothing last forever
but if I die tonight, promise you’ll say a prayer.