I know. Caught up in the middle. I cry, just a little. When I think of letting go. Oh no. Gave up on the riddle. I cry, just a little. When I think of letting go.
It's 5 o'clock in the morning and I cannot sleep. I'm looking at you beside me and I'm watching you breathe, baby. I touch your face, feel your warmth, you're now a part of me.
When your baby leaves you all alone. . And nobody call you on the phone. Doncha feel like crying. Doncha feel like crying like crying like crying. C'mon baby, cry to me.
When I find myself watching the time. I never think about. All the funny things you said. I feel like it's dead. Where is it leading me now?. . I turn around in the still of the room.
When your baby leaves you all alone. And nobody calls you on the phone. Don't you feel like crying? Don't you feel like crying?. Well, here I am, honey, come on, cry to me.