(Mark Selby/Tia Sillers)
I don’t miss you like I used to.
I pulled your pictures from the wall.
I go just where and when I want to.
I’m better off now all in all.
My heart ain’t breaking; it’s through aching,
And I’m moving on.
But, I cry a little bit everyday.
At least one teardrop falls;
It doesn’t matter rain or shine.
I try to leave it all behind.
I swear that I’m alright,
But, in the middle of the night I cry.
I used to hear your folks calling;
You’d never let me go to sleep.
You always got your way.
Now, darling, you won’t get the best of me
Any longer; I’m stronger. I’m free.
But, I cry a little bit everyday.
At least one teardrop falls;
It doesn’t matter rain or shine.
I try to leave it all behind.
I swear that I’m alright,
But, in the middle of the night I cry.
Still, I cry a little bit everyday.
At least one teardrop falls;
It doesn’t matter rain or shine.
I try to leave it all behind.
I swear that I’m alright,
But, in the middle of the night I cry.
I cry. I cry.
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