Busy Not Crying Lyrics - Singles - Fulks Robbie

Busy Not Crying 

Well I'm busy not crying and I'm too tied up to care 

Not thinking 'bout her is a 24-hour affair 

I can't weep, I can't worry 

My whole life's just a hustle and hurry 

Busy not crying over somebody that ain't there. 

Early each morning I roll out of bed 

Jumping all around and shaking my head 

Trying to steer clear of the things she left behind 

There's a pink pair of slippers and a coffee cup 

One I can't fill, one not to fill up 

Any more not to do and I think I'm gonna lose my mind 

Moving each day at a mighty quick pace 

But my heart stays in the same sad place 

Nothing that heavy could ever catch up to me 

It takes all the fuel I can fit in my car 

To ride around the spots where the memories are 

And it's a full-blown chore overlooking what's plain to see