All the trees have roots in the ground
So where, Lord, have I gone?
Outside my window is a beautiful world
But I can't see two feet beyond
I want to pity my little self
You can tell me that you love me
But it will not help
I grab my tissue box off the shelf
Tears fill a well
I feel like crying, and I don't know why
I feel like crying, and I don't know why I do
Have I ever seen the light that
I've been dreaming of?
You might have shown it to me
One thousand times
But I'll forget it because I'm dumb
Am I the spoiled child who wants too much?
You say I've got it all, but it's just not enough
I don't want to be strong
I don't want to be tough
I need no reason to give up
I feel like crying, and I don't know why
I feel like crying, and I don't know why I do
But I feel like crying
And I'm sorry, world, I've rained on your parade
I'll never understand the rain
It's a mystery I can't explain
Rest my head upon the tall gra**
And stare at the big blue sky
All God's creatures mulling round the earth
And who the f** am I?
I feel like crying, and I don't know why
I feel like crying, and I don't know why I do
But I feel like crying