It's difficult to love you when you do the things you do
Time and time again, and when I try to turn it off
You turn from smooth, you play it rough, once again
Pride that pulls me into this ocean subsides again
So high and so dry with these bitter emotional lies again
You make me cry, you make me cry again
You make me cry , and the tears roll by again
Saturdays the same old story
Sunday mornings wounded glory, repeats again
And everyday a dream thats born
Is countered by a love thats torn, deep again
Pride that pulls me into this ocean subsides again
So high and so dry with these bitter emotional lies again
You make me cry, you make me cry again
And you make me cry and the tears roll by again
You make me cry, you make me cry again
You make me cry and you make me cry
You make me cry again and you make me cry
The tears roll by again and you make me cry
You make me cry again and you make me cry
And the tears roll by again you make me cry
You make me cry, you make me cry
You make me cry, you make me cry