Cry

Cry for friends which you have lost
and Friends which you have made.

Cry for staring at the phone
and Dancing in the rain.

Cry for lovers you have spurned
and For your ten year beau.

Cry for strangers on the street
and Everyone you know.

Cry for eternal peace on Earth
and For a thousand knives,

'Cause you and me, all that we have is Crazy, mixed-up

Life.