Cry, Cry

I know I got some issues, far from perfect, been through trauma but I'm workin' at it

Had many lows in my life is why I'm gettin' high

You say you love me but you hate me when you mad at me

Then turn around and ask me am I in love

Cry, cry, cry, cry on my shoulder

I don't judge you from your past, I know it wasn't all good

I know you lost a baby, babe,

I know the last dude put his hands up and it came down on you

I know that suicide attempt you tried didn't even fall through

I know so many girls, that were touched when they were young

Still holdin' tears of anger, probably they daddy, probably they uncle, so much pain