Sad Song #1

Something oh so beautiful about you
Something I know I will always see
In April, my world fell
Right down to its knees and yelled
I haven’t cried since I was seventeen

There’s a guy that I go talk to on Tuesday
He convinces me that I’m still sane
He says “Time has got a way
Of making all this ok
But believe me, brother, I still feel your pain”

Why do you call me up at midnight
When the alcohol, it’s ripping through your blood
I said why do you call me
If you don’t miss me at all, see
I thought about it and this shit’s got to stop

I broke another mirror in my bedroom
Cause my father said it would change my luck
But I hate superstition
And political inquisitions
All that stuff, it scares me more than love

So why do you call me up at midnight
When the alcohol, it’s ripping through your blood
I said why do you call me
If you don’t miss me at all, see
I thought about it and this shit’s got to stop

Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying
Crying out, I’m crying