Cry

You don't have to call me
God knows what that phone is for

If you think you want me
You might need to think some more

I'm not one to pick fights I might lose
You can change your mind, it's what you choose

Cry Cry Cry Cry
Cry Cry Cry
If it suits you
Cry Cry Cry Cry
Cry Cry Cry
If it will do

You might need to think some
Don't look to me to get things right

Here we are in this room
You with me and me with you

Burn that bridge down to the ground
Let's step back and see how far down

Cry Cry Cry Cry
Cry Cry Cry
If it suits you
Cry Cry Cry Cry
Cry Cry Cry
If it will do

If you want the truth
Well, let some air
Into this room
We can start there
See what's left
Down there

You don't have to call me
God knows what that phone is for

If you think you want me
You might need to think some more

I'm not one to pick fights I might lose
You can change your mind, it's what you choose

Cry Cry Cry Cry
Cry Cry Cry
If it suits you
Cry Cry Cry Cry
Cry Cry Cry
If it will do

Cry Cry Cry Cry
Cry Cry Cry
If it suits you
Cry Cry Cry Cry
Cry Cry Cry
I hope it do



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Clair
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