You Make the Music Cry

You You don't understand the pain that comes When life leaves you hanging by the wayside You drain All the colors of my world To feed your Machiavellian needs We will be written in the stars in misery You took me by surprise and laid me down Into your bed of lies This little songbird needs to fly Because you make the music cry You took me by surprise and laid me down Into your bed of lies This little songbird needs to fly Because you make the music cry Cry You So bipolar, arrogant, unstable Such a lie you live No, will not ever know the love, the hope Because your soul Lives in agony The way you kill, you cheat, you steal, you lie We, we are souls within the human race of rivalry You took me by surprise and laid me down Into your bed of lies This little songbird needs to fly Because you make the music cry You took me by surprise and laid me down Into your bed of lies This little songbird needs to fly Because you make the music Your kiss as if from a shadow Cast upon my fate I will end your game You live in the darkest places In the darkest life In the darkness Oooooh You took me by surprise and laid me down Into your bed of lies This little songbird needs to fly Because you make the music cry You took me by surprise and laid me down Into your bed of lies This little songbird needs to fly Because you make the music cry Cry