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Cry

It's difficult to love you when you do the things you do,
Time and time again.
And when I try to turn it off, you turn from smooth, you play it rough,
Once again.
Pride that pulls me into this ocean subsides again.
So high and so dry with these bitter emotional lies again.

You make me cry.
You make me cry again.
You make me cry.
And the tears roll by again.

Saturday's the same old story, Sunday morning's wounded glory,
Repeats again.
And everyday a dream that's born is countered by a love that's torn,
Deep again.
Pride that pulls me into this ocean subsides again.
So high and so dry with these bitter emotional lies again.

You make me cry.
You make me cry again.
You make me cry.
And the tears roll by again.