I can tell by the trail of tears that?s there on your sleeve
That your only souvenir is the pain that won't leave
All he left behind are the lies he told you
Now the arms of your favorite chair are all that hold you
Baby you can't go to him no more
Cry on his shoulder baby that's over
You can't hide inside his arms
He won't let you, baby I betcha need someone to dry away your tears
Baby you can come crying to me (you can come cryin? to me)
Baby you can come crying to me (you can come cryin to me)
Baby you can come crying to me anytime
I can tell by the way your shaking and the crack in your voice