Tiny Dog (Nobody Cries)
Nobody listens to a thing you say anymore
Nobody's got the time to pray anymore
When you reach for the sky
You fall on your back to the floor
But nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
Nobody writes letters, makes phone calls,
Sings you a song
Your instincts are going
You forgot what it's like to be strong
You just stare in the mirror, wondering if you belong
Nobody will tell you where it was you went wrong
Nobody listens
Nobody cares
Nobody stalks you
Or blogs your affairs
You want more attention
You're begging for more
Nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
Yeah, nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
You're so very lonely, paparazzi don't wait on your street
You check the magazine stand for your picture
Week after week
As you reach for the sky, you fall on your back to the floor
But nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
Nobody listens
Nobody cares
Nobody stalks you
Or blogs your affairs
You want more attention
You're begging for more
Nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
Yeah, nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
Yeah, nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
Yeah, nobody cries... walk out the door
Nobody's got the time to pray anymore
When you reach for the sky
You fall on your back to the floor
But nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
Nobody writes letters, makes phone calls,
Sings you a song
Your instincts are going
You forgot what it's like to be strong
You just stare in the mirror, wondering if you belong
Nobody will tell you where it was you went wrong
Nobody listens
Nobody cares
Nobody stalks you
Or blogs your affairs
You want more attention
You're begging for more
Nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
Yeah, nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
You're so very lonely, paparazzi don't wait on your street
You check the magazine stand for your picture
Week after week
As you reach for the sky, you fall on your back to the floor
But nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
Nobody listens
Nobody cares
Nobody stalks you
Or blogs your affairs
You want more attention
You're begging for more
Nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
Yeah, nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
Yeah, nobody cries when you pack up, walk out the door
Yeah, nobody cries... walk out the door
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Writer(s): Michael Jonathan Epstein
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