Cry

Sundays

and I'm standing on a platform

now I'm staring from a train

and all the trees roll back beside but I'm so oblivious

to the dark to the light

it's all the same



you gave me so much and now it's of the earth

and it makes me cry

(it makes me cry, it makes me cry)

it can make me cry



and you're standing here beside me

in a picture in a frame

and your voice could never fade it's so familiar

things you said in my head

every day



you gave me so much

and now it's of the earth

and it makes me cry

(it makes me cry, it makes me cry)

and it can make me cry



you're with me so much

though you're never with me anymore



and it makes me cry

(it makes me cry, it makes me cry)

it can make me cry

(oh it makes me cry, it makes me cry)

(yeah it makes me cry, it can make me cry)