Lyrics:

It's difficult to love you when you do the things you do

Time and time again.

And when I try to make it up, you turn from smooth, you play it rough,

Once again.



Pride that pulls me into the ........

So high and so dry with these bitter emotional lies again.



You make me CRY, You make me CRY again,

You make me CRY, And the tears roll by again.



Saturday nights the same old story, Sunday morning wounded glory,

Repeats again.

And in it all.......a cut that runs,

Deep again.



Pride that pulls me into the ........

So high and so dry with these bitter emotional lies again.



You make me CRY, You make me CRY again,

You make me CRY, And the tears roll by again.