Innocence faded, drowned in a memory.
Silence is a step away from our suffering.
I hoped for better days to come but joy is not for us.
Our love tastes like doom.
It's cutting you through.
Don't cry.
Baby, don't cry, no more.
Don't cry.
Baby, don't cry, no more.
Don't cry.
My baby, don't cry, no more.
Don't miss me when I'm gone.
In love we've lost track of reality.
Young hearts, hearts beating strong in a melody.
But the damage was too deep, so deep it got to me.
Infected my mind.
Opened a fatal wound inside.
Don't cry.
Baby, don't cry, no more.
Don't cry.
Baby, don't cry, no more.
Don't cry.
My baby, don't cry, no more.
Don't miss me when I'm gone
Innocence faded from you and me.
Virtue was taken when we were sixteen.
Blossom and withered.
We're just bodies without a soul or dream.
Don't miss me, don't cry anymore.
Don't miss me when I'm gone.
Artist: Carlos Cano
Artist: Marty Robbins
Artist: Passion Pit