Cry - Anna Calvi

You know why I lie

Is it so cruel to see you cry

Cry

Hell and heaven quakes

Where you, where you hide

It makes you cry

Cry

I’m always on the run and I hate copy paste for god’s sake

All the sounds combine

All the notes will align

When you cry

Cry

Copy paste is a sin, always on the run is better

Oh I’ll wait

Show me where it hurts

Deeper, deeper in

You sing so high

When you cry

Cry

Sweet is the song

It’s the sound that I hold

When I see in your eyes

That it’s wrong

But if you love me won’t you cry

Cry, cry

Cry, cry