Cry Baby

Cry, baby, cry
'Cause I know that you’re lying
And cry, baby, cry
There’s no sense in denying
Nothing you can say or do
That will make these untruths be true
You drew a picture with an empty pen
It disappeared and now you’ll start again
Cry, baby, cry
That’s the last you’ll hear of me
And cry, baby, cry
'Cause that’s your destiny
Easier said than done
Took advantage of my love and fun
Walking 'round like you own the place
Looking for another pretty face
Nothing you can do to me
Tortured hearts still somehow beat
Never mind of the pain they’re in
Another blow and the air turns thin
Cry, baby, cry
I’m too good for your trouble
And cry, baby, cry
This story ends tonight