Boyz Don't Cry

Oh-whoa, oh-whoa Look Uh, tour bus slidin' in the rain, headed out of state So much goin' through my brain, I can barely think Sometimes I get on my own and wander outer space I love you, but I'm full of rage, our past is full of pain On a planet of my own, livin' like an alien Think it's safe to say that I'll never be the same again Never fall in love again, my heart is on a shelf My music's full of pain, but I keep my problems to myself And I keep my mouth closed 'cause my thoughts sometimes can get too deep My heart cold, my eyes closed, but I never go to sleep I been all alone goin' on two weeks me, myself, and my sheets We gon' call your phone so we can speak, but it made me feel weak Get on the internet and see the world laugh 'bout my depression They paintin' perfect pictures, but I ain't buyin' what they sellin' Collect calls from the county always could make me smile Damn, brother, you was just on the streets, and now you're goin' to trial Yeah, mama, I made it out the streets, I hope you're finally proud Youngin' jump out with that K, in broad day, shootin' at the crowd Now he gettin' on top the stage, and they sing his music loud, sing his music out loud Take away my name, take away my throne Take away my fame, let me keep my soul Uh, smilin' on the outside, inside dyin' Listenin' to a grown man cryin' Oh-whoa, oh-whoa Oh-whoa, oh-whoa Oh-whoa, oh-whoa Oh-whoa --- Boyz Don't Cry - Rod Wave