| Sometimes I get emotional
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| And I can’t seem to find the way I’m s’posed to go
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| And all these so-called people that I’m s’posed to know
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| They be the main ones, smile up in your face, but behind your back they hate
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| So I hope you know, you ain’t the only reason I’m emotional
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| My tears fall like water so that I can grow
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| Not like I was before
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| Tryna make a change, I need something more
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| I can’t hold back these tears, let me cry
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| They say a man ain’t supposed to cry
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| So I’ma let the song cry
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| I’ma let my soul cry through these words
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| I need to try to free my mind
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| Sometimes I need to cry just to ease my hurt
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| But when I let the song cry
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| Hope you don’t think I still won’t ride for mine
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| Every rose needs the rain sometimes
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| But know that you can dry your eyes this time
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| Let the song cry
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| What am I s’posed to do?
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| Hold it all together when I think of you?
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| When in my heart I’m thinking you were gone too soon
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| May you rest in peace, yet I can’t sleep
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| 'Cause my point of view
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| Got me in a state of mind, I’m so confused
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| Crying raindrops so that I can bloom
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| So what am I to do?
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| I can’t hold back these tears, let me cry
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| They say a man ain’t supposed to cry
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| So I’ma let the song cry
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| I’ma let my soul cry through these words
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| I need to try to free my mind
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| Sometimes I need to cry just to ease my hurt
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| But when I let the song cry
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| Hope you don’t think I still won’t ride for mine
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| Every rose needs the rain sometimes
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| But know that you can dry your eyes this time
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| Let the song cry
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| Let it breathe
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| Let it breathe
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| Let it breathe
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| Fuck, let’s get it
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| I may be cryin' now but I’ll be laughin' later
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| Knew it wouldn’t be easy when you’re tryna be the greatest
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| That ever did it or does it
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| Ain’t no fuckin' time for later
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| And I know they think I’m sporadic
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| The bastard child of an addict
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| But I’m way too calculated
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| I try to love, but I never knew it
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| This money, I’m blowin' through it
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| Ain’t rockin' red or blue, I’m unafilliated
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| 'Cause my bloods and my cousins hate me
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| I try to buy my mama’s love, she don’t appreciate it
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| So I stay inebriated
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| I figured maybe J. Cole or Drizzy Drake
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| Would drop a verse and tell the people how we hurtin'
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| Guess I was mistaken
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| This moment mine for the takin'
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| For all them nights I thought of suicide, contemplatin'
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| I can’t hold back these tears, let me cry
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| They say a man ain’t supposed to cry
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| So I’ma let the song cry
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| I’ma let my soul cry through these words
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| I need to try to free my mind
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| Sometimes I need to cry just to ease my hurt
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| But when I let the song cry
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| Hope you don’t think I still won’t ride for mine
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| Every rose needs the rain sometimes
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| But know that you can dry your eyes this time
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| Let the song cry |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Song Cry , by - August Alsina. Song from the album This Thing Called Life, in the genre R&B