Come on confess with confusion... spread it aroundnThey trickle down your cheek...tears fall like seed on barren groundnYour thoughts are scattered like paper everywherenTiny piece of laughter and despairnnBut you cry true tears of joynnPassion is your weakness but you feed it everydaynLike a moth to the naked flame... you just can't keep awaynYou twist the truth and you turn the other cheeknBut everybody knows it's just salvation that you seeknnAnd you cry true tears of joynYeah you cry true tears of joy... oh yeah, alrightnnIt's only pleasure that you can't resistnBut say one word of truth and I'll see you crynTrue tears of joynnYeah you cry true tears of joyn[repeat]