Tears Upside-down

I wonder if I turn my head upside down, would the tears stop?
Could it promise me to never drop?
My eyes are heavy, not 'cause I'm sleepy.
They're just unstoppable, a feeling unreasonable.
But why're they doing that?
Am I caught in a spell or a chant?
I'm dazzled, my name's spelled, I'm feeling dispelled.
And when I hope for the tears to stop, my face I begin to slap.
I'm feeling numb, but I have proven.
Love makes me dumb, and makes me frozen...