I hate it when
You say I have potential
Hate it when
You can't stroke my ego
Count the days
No they're not far away
When you come crawling
I'll be crying
Tears of joy because you were wrong
And I let you for so long
Police all of my emotions
'Cause boys don't cry
They love the lie
When we say we want a little more empathy
They think we're talking 'bout in between the sheets
And you and I
Don't see eye to eye
No I don't want none of your sympathy
Oh pretty, oh soft, oh silly me
Don't cry
I hate it when
You make me feel so insignificant
Never apologize
Cause when you say nothing I feel paralyzed
Oh you're so cool, calm, and collected
Is that what it takes to be respected
Count me out of your paradise
'Cause boys don't cry
They love the lie
When we say we want a little more empathy
They think we're talking 'bout in between the sheets
And you and I
Don't see eye to eye
No I don't want none of your sympathy
Oh pretty, oh soft, oh silly me
Don't cry
No good
Hysterical woman
(She's so mad you watch your back now, she's so mad you watch your back)
No, no, you're no good
Hysterical woman
(She's so mad you watch your back now, she's so mad you watch your back)
'Cause boys don't cry
They love the lie
When we say we want a little more empathy
They think we're talking 'bout in between the sheets
And you and I
Don't see eye to eye
No I don't want none of your sympathy
Oh pretty, oh soft, oh silly me
Don't cry
'Cause boys don't cry
They love the lie
When we say we want a little more empathy
They think we're talking 'bout in between the sheets
And you and I
Don't see eye to eye
No I don't want none of your sympathy
Oh pretty, oh soft, oh silly me
Don't cry