Childish thoughts, from a childish mind
You're a tool, I've been unkind
I can tell, yes I can see
You have had enough of me
In front of everyone
Your a loser, and I'm no fun
You ever felt the comfort
In the barrel of a gun?
I can tell, yes I can see
You have had enough of me
Crybaby
(Had enough, had enough, had enough)
Crybaby
(Had enough, had enough, had enough)
Cry
What would I be, without you boy
What would have I become
I feel it low
Low down in my bones,
My bones they are so cold
I don't wanna go
Feel you wanna leave
Get some room to breathe,
I can tell that You have had enough of me
You have had enough of me
You have had enough of me
Crybaby
(Had enough, had enough, had enough)
Crybaby
(Had enough, had enough, had enough)
Cry
What would I be, without you boy
What would have I become
You ever think that I, will ever owe to you
After anything you have ever showed to me
And now you wanna dance
Well show me both your hands
I cant, no way
