A Good, Good Cry

Come rest your head on my shoulder.
Have yourself a good, good cry.
And don’t worry about what I might think,
I’m not gonna even ask you why.
Cause we all know what its like.
To feel so powerless.
And although we try to smile,
we get caught once in a while in the overwhelming nets of stress.
Well, I trusted some of the wrong people.
Said more than I should.
There are some mistakes I just can’t break.
I’ve only known to do the best I could.
No excuses allowed,
no smothering,
stop covering all your suffering.
Cause one day you will find that your eyes are no match for what your heart
refuses to hold back…
Come rest your head on my shoulder.
Have yourself a good, good cry.
And don’t worry about what I might think,
I have no reason to ask you why.
Have yourself a good, good cry.