Ask me why I’m crying? And I’ll tell you sometimes steel Sweats and bleeds Regardless Of how bad ass Or street high class And all that jazz… Everybody Cries sometimes. So maybe it’s the road Wearing me down Or maybe it’s something More deep down But don’t ask me It’s none of your business “Yeah but I don’t want see Carie cry She’s my hero, super brave And super fly, I can’t stand to see her suffer In any way.” “Thank you, that means more than you know But suffering is the name of the show And all of us Are actors on the stage.” If my tears are real enough It doesn’t mean that I’m not tough In fact it means The opposite Instead. I will cry for all of us For all we’ve done To all of us For everything, the end. So ask me why I’m crying And I’ll ask you why you care. I’m crying Here and now And everywhere. I’m crying Here and now And everywhere. (Spoken) “I’m crying Here and now And everywhere.”
