Just Another Tear - Bros

It’s not easy to rise to your applause

When they’ve got you by the clause

I’m the fly that built the spider’s web

That’s what the people on the first floor said

It’s just another tear falls on my pillow

A frozen emotion that dries on my face

Sleepless nights just contemplating

Just another tear that leaves no trace

(They call it, call it) Just another tear

My night times not for sleeping

(They call it, call it) Just another tear

I’ve got to shake this feeling

When you shake hands, cross your fingers

Cos I know that deceipt tends to linger

I scratch your back and you stab mine

Now I know that the winner is judged by time

It’s just another tear falls on my pillow

A frozen emotion that dries on my face

Sleepless nights just contemplating

Just another tear that leaves no trace

(They call it, call it) Just another tear

My night times not for sleeping

(They call it, call it) Just another tear

I’ve got to shake this feeling