Syrup of TearsDaniel Johnston â âFear Yourselfâ 2003Tears fall left and rightNo hope in sightWhy canât we syrupFor sorrow pancakes so flatKeep it light foreverNot realizing my own fateItâs great â the weight upon me nowNothing for me nowhereBut the emptiness I feelDepression has got me downDrilling for the killItâs too late to suffer throughGod, Iâll make you a deal:Just let me smile a while â for real.And when the evening comesIâll be on the runYou were the only oneThat sure was funTo me itâs never been any betterAnd no kind of love has been any greaterThan you, for me, I can tellYou shone like a sacred goddess in loveLike a psycho hot as the sunUntil we meet again, I wonât give upItâs such a wonder for us â our inner questAnd so it startsThe alligator when you appearedFrom never foreverAnd you smiled on my poor suffering soulBlessed child, you are my treasureCanât you see, itâs all an illusionI love you more than myselfI love you more than myselfI love you more than myselfI love you more than myselfI love you more than myselfAnd I wish to see you againAnd I wish to see you againAnd I wish to see you againAnd I wish to see you againAnd I wish to see you again