Just give me some time,
To learn how to cry.
For now it's just the blues
wrapped around my heavy heart.
I'll sing you a song
You'll know what's it called.
And then I'll leave you alone for the warm days.
My mind feels like a wind storm,
That drags right through your heart.
Don't know how to swagger,
But I bet you could teach me if you tried real hard.
I'll never know,
How much I care,
I'll just push it down and pretend it's not there.
Shoot off your gun,
Kill your own fun.
Now we're back to were we begun.
I'll learn how to cry
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