| If I had just one tear runnin' down your cheek
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| Maybe I could cope, maybe
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| I’d get some sleep
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| If I had just one moment at your expense
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| Maybe all my misery
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| It would be well spent. |
| Yeah…
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| Could you cry a little? |
| Lie just a little?
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| Pretend that you’re feeling a little more pain
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| I gave, now I’m wanting something in return
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| So cry just a little for me
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| If your love could be caged, honey
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| I would hold the key
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| And conceal it underneath the pile of lies you handed me
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| And you’d hunt in those lies
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| They’d be all you’d ever find
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| That’d be all you’ll have to know for me to be fine. |
| Yeah…
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| And you’d cry a little, die just a little
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| And maybe I’ll feel just a little less pain
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| I gave, now I’m wanting something in return
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| So cry just a little for me
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| Give it up baby… whimper would be fine
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| Some kind of clue that you’re doing time
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| Some kind of heartache, honey, give it a try. |
| I don’t want pity
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| I just want what is mine. |
| Yeah
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| Could you cry a little? |
| Lie just a little?
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| Pretend that you’re feeling a little more pain
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| I gave, now I’m wanting something in return
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| So cry just a little for me
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| Yeah… could you cry a little for me?
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| Yeah… cry…a little… for me |