Misery

No complains
We don't take them anymore,
We are not your service station
Not an issue store,
When you look inside your pocket
There's no card in there that says:
Bring us all your misery
All of it not any less

Baby what you say
And baby what you do
We don't care for all your silly things
Please keep your grief to you

You're crying
You're crying
To me
And all I see
And all I feel
Is a river of tears
You're crying
You're crying
To me
And all I see
And all I feel
Is a river
A river of tears

You used to carry lots of baggage
Most of it's the emotional kind
All you wanted was a helping hand
But I tell you its not mine
Maybe you should see a doctor
Should I arrange a little setup
And if you pay the man that's listening
Things may get little better

Baby what you say
And baby what you do
We don't care for all your silly things
Please keep your grief to you

You're crying
You're crying
To me
And all I see
And all I feel
Is a river of tears
You're crying
You're crying
To me
And all I see
And all I feel
Is a river
A river of tears

Don't take everything so seriously
Most of the words I say
Might matter less
Might matter more
But for sure I will say

You're crying
You're crying
To me
And all I see
And all I feel
Is a river of tears
You're crying
You're crying
To me
And all I see
And all I feel
Is a river
A river of tears



Credits
Writer(s): Sam John Farrar, Jesse Royal Carmichael, James B. Valentine, Michael Allen Madden, Adam Noah Levine
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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