When Times Are Bad
I see no one crying
Tears would be in the way
I could be crying over you every day
How could I help you?
And would we go on?
If I cry like a wanton, I'll be helplessly gone
Everyone cries when things get too sad
Just count your blessings
When times are bad
I hear no one talking
Sad words would let us down
I could talk about sorrow all the time
How could I be there and make you feel well?
If I agree like I need to
I'll be lost to my shell
Everyone cries when things get too sad
Just count your blessings
When times are bad
Everyone cries when things get too sad
Just count your blessings
When times are bad
When times are bad
When times are bad
When times are bad
When times are bad
When times are bad
When times are bad
When times are bad
When times are bad