Zak dossi
(Crybaby, crybaby)
(Two, three, four)
1
Why’d you have to go and tell your brother
That we’re over
‘Cause now he hates my guts
Now what am I supposed to tell your mother
That I loved you
But I’m sorry I messed up
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Messed up or maybe
I loved a crybaby
Who always gets what she wants
You can call me crazy
I’m sorry, crybaby
I can’t always give you what you want
(Two, three, four)
Like waking from a dream
Can I go back to sleep?
(Can I go back to sleep)
Like waking from a dream
Can I go back to sleep?
(Can I go back to sleep)
2
Wish I could just blame it on the weather
It’s getting colder
Colder than we’ve ever been
Then it started raining, we got better
There was thunder
ing everything we’ve been
Messed up or maybe
I loved a crybaby
Who always gets what she wants
You can call me crazy
I’m sorry, crybaby
I can’t always give you what you want
(Two, three, four)
Like waking from a dream
Can I go back to sleep?
(Can I go back to sleep)
Like waking from a dream
Can I go back to sleep?
(Can I go back to-)
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