Cry Baby
I'm sitting in this dark room and
Everyone is looking at me
I cannot think straight
And it's getting so hard to breathe
Can't process what's happenin'
All up in this confusion
They all say vile things
I don't know what to say
And I'm standing on the edge of a cliff
Thinkin' if I should dive into the lake below
And tears running down my face like pearls
They're looking at this girl (that's me)
And they say
Cry, crybaby don't be sad
Take control of all you have
I'll just stab you on your back (no)
Cry, crybaby don't be shy
Take control of your life
You'll be the victim while I stand with pride (no, no)
I'm walking down the corridor
While my hands are shaking
Blood drippin' down from my nose
I cannot explain it
Got things on my list
Come on you can do this
I cannot get through this
When I feel like shit
(Why do I have to do this?
Why did God make me like this?
Why am I like this?
Why am I like this?
Why am I like this?)
And I'm standing on the edge of a cliff
Thinkin' if I should dive into the lake below
And tears running down my face like pearls
They're looking at this girl (that's me)
And they say
Cry, crybaby don't be sad
Take control of all you have
I'll just stab you on your back (no)
Cry, crybaby don't be shy
Take control of your life
You'll be the victim while I stand with pride (no, no)
Everyone is looking at me
I cannot think straight
And it's getting so hard to breathe
Can't process what's happenin'
All up in this confusion
They all say vile things
I don't know what to say
And I'm standing on the edge of a cliff
Thinkin' if I should dive into the lake below
And tears running down my face like pearls
They're looking at this girl (that's me)
And they say
Cry, crybaby don't be sad
Take control of all you have
I'll just stab you on your back (no)
Cry, crybaby don't be shy
Take control of your life
You'll be the victim while I stand with pride (no, no)
I'm walking down the corridor
While my hands are shaking
Blood drippin' down from my nose
I cannot explain it
Got things on my list
Come on you can do this
I cannot get through this
When I feel like shit
(Why do I have to do this?
Why did God make me like this?
Why am I like this?
Why am I like this?
Why am I like this?)
And I'm standing on the edge of a cliff
Thinkin' if I should dive into the lake below
And tears running down my face like pearls
They're looking at this girl (that's me)
And they say
Cry, crybaby don't be sad
Take control of all you have
I'll just stab you on your back (no)
Cry, crybaby don't be shy
Take control of your life
You'll be the victim while I stand with pride (no, no)
Credits
Writer(s): Abeer Kazi
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