Cry To Me

Poor little dreamer Stands inside the door You can't find the easy rhymes Of times you had before And it hurts my heart so bad Seeing you sigh and shake Broken down so low, so sad I can't let you break Cry to me, cry to me You better not hide it Let it come, let it bleed I ain't laughing Reach in and get it and set it free Cry, come on cry to me The gla*s is empty and the wine Is bitter on your tongue And people don't seem wild and fine Like when you were young Now you're restless over a stormy ocean Lost in the rain and wind But we can clear these clouds away And find the sun again If you cry to me Come on cry to me You better not hide Let it come, let it bleed I ain't laughing Oh no reach in and get it and set it free Cry, come on cry to me, yeah Cry to me Oh, cry to me Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry