(everything that we've been through). All I make is music for crying (gonna need some more tissues). Oh, like a river, they fall. Tell me why every song I write. Sounds so sad, sad, sad, yeah. I can't get my
(everything that we've been through). All I make is music for crying (gonna need some more tissues). Oh, like a river, they fall. Tell me why every song I write. Sounds so sad, sad, sad, yeah. I can't get my
