Cry, cry, cry, baby cry



Take your coffee cup to the sill

Watch the rain pour off the roof

Into puddles that could drown you

Feelin' small as you do



Wipe the tears off with your shirt

Even the good memories hurt

There is no way to make this pointless situation work



Don't ask for a solution, I can't give you absolution

And all the things we've worked so hard for as the days turn into weeks

Turn into months turn into years will almost surely end in tears



So just cry, cry, cry, baby cry...



Love me tender, love me true, 'til it's over and we're through

Is there anything more that I could ask of you

And don't tell me about hell, I know hell very well

And I'm still sitting here, sorting through the prayers and pictures



Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday comes and you're still wondering

If your phone will ever ring and wash away this misery

But your still stranded out at sea and you're not sure you'll ever see dry land



So just cry, cry, cry, baby cry...



And you've been looking for a cure but life is bitter and impure

And all the things we've worked so hard for as the days turn into weeks

Turn into months turn into years will end in tears so just



Cry, cry, cry, little baby cry