Sunt Lacrimae Rerum Is Latin For "I Don't Love You"

There Are Tears At The Heart Of Things.
Traipsing Through My House And Home
Feeling Each Freckle And Fissure Of Skin
As You Run Your Hands Along My Things
Chipping Away More Than You Could Know
You're Not The First Or The Last Who's Been
There Are Tears At The Heart Of Things.

There Is No By-Word I Could Say Which Had Less Sting

There Are Tears At The Heart Of Things.
All Within The Elastic Of One Breath
You Accepted All We Could Ever Be
Naming Yourself After Each Of My Things
There We Suffered Each Other's Death
As I Wondered What Was Left For Me
There Are Tears At The Heart Of Things.

There Is No By-Word I Could Say Which Had Less Sting

There Are Tears At The Heart Of Things.
Becoming A Widow Before A Bride
And The Stars Began Turning Once More
Forcing You To Replace All Of My Things
Now Behind Other Walls You Hide
You Can Pick Yourself Off The Floor
There Are Tears At The Heart Of Things.

CK