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