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Lletres: Utopia. Crybaby.

Cry to me, those were your very words
You said, "Cry to me, cry to me"
There you stood, laughing at my tears
You said, "Silly boy, forget your childhood fears"

But you don't realize how strange it makes me feel
Now we're exchanging parts
Stop, you're breaking my heart
Who's the crybaby now?

Cry to me, cry to me, you're the crybaby now
Cry to me, cry
Who's the crybaby? Who's breaking my heart?

Lie to me, you know that I know you too well
So don't you lie to me, lie to me
I watch you from afar, crying up your sleeve
When they turn away

So they'll still believe you don't need no one
But I'm the only one that sees how you're torn apart
Stop you're breaking my heart
Who's the crybaby now?

Cry to me, cry to me, you're my crybaby now
Cry to me, cry to me, who's the crybaby now?
Cry to me, cry to me, you're my crybaby now
Who's the crybaby? Who's breaking my heart?

So, what can you say now
What can you feel
When you've got a heart made of leather and steel?
And you won't break down

You took self defense and turned it into art
Stop, you're breaking my heart come on