What is it
That thing that makes you forget to try so hard
Fill it up with more things
Until you forget what you are
Melancholy all the time
Even when you get what you want
Never quite feel satisfied
Let’s open the curtains
Wake you up
You got a lot to be baby
How can you see with all that
With all that mess in your eyes
Cry it out
Cry it out
You got a lot to be darlin’
How can you see with all that
With all that mess in your eyes
You’re in loops
All the stories really velcro to your mind
Tugging at the tenderness
Of that frightened little child
It’s getting late
Put your fears to bed
The pen to the paper
A real nice way to clear the head
I held you up
Limp and blue
Let’s separate false from true
I’ll wrap my love around you
Replace what bound you
You got a lot to be baby
How can you see with all that
With all that mess in your eyes
Cry it out
Cry it out
You got a lot to be darlin’
How can you see with all that
With all that mess in your eyes
