Cry And Cry

You can come with nothing and leave with less
You can cry and cry until your eyes go dry
You can hold out your hands for some rain to fall
You can build a bridge over a wall
I don’t need love; I go months without it all the time
As billboards mention bailouts and begin to go blank again
You can dedicate your live to devotion
And sell whatever you can sell
The best part of the day can be getting undressed
When you come with nothing and leave with less