Boyz Don’t Cry

Oh-whoa, oh-whoa Look, uh Tour bus sliding in the rain, headed out of state So much going through my brain, I can barely think Sometimes I get on my own and wander outer space I love you, but I'm full of rage, our past is full of pain On a planet of my own, living like a alien Think it's safe to say that I'll never be the same again Never fall in love again, my heart is on the shelf My music's full of pain, but I keep my problems to myself And I keep my mouth closed 'Cause my thoughts sometimes could get too deep My heart cold, my eyes closed, but I never go to sleep I been all alone going on two weeks me, myself, and my sheets Won't call your phone, so we can speak, but it made me feel weak Get on the internet and see the world laugh 'bout my depression They're painting perfect pictures, but I ain't buying what they're selling Collect calls from the county, always could make me smile Damn brother, you was just on the streets, and now you're going to trial Yeah mama, I made it out the streets, I hope you're finally proud Youngin jump out with that K in broad day shootin' at the crowd Now he gets on top the stage and they sing his music loud Singin' music out loud Take away my name, take away my throne Take away my fame, let me keep my soul Uh, smilin' on the outside, inside dyin' Listenin' to a grown man crying Oh-whoa, oh-whoa Oh-whoa, oh-whoa Oh-whoa, oh-whoa Oh-whoa