Girls Do Cry

It's a lie, a story that's not quite right;
It'll keep you up at night
And it'll make the girls cry

There's no excuse drunked up on golden dreams
It's time to make good use
To make it through

And although I'm gone, I'm still holding on
Oh don't you get me wrong, I hear your song
Don't you get me wrong

So good, goodbye
I hope that we're still tight
The night was in your sight
Cause you just make the girls cry