Tears Don’t Fall

Alarm don’t ring in the morning

So you’re left out on the road

Roommate drank all the coffee

Now I’m damned if I don’t wake up

Plains stretch out for the eastern bays

And the wind tears down the road

You, longing for a holiday

But I turn us back to work

So the mountains are blue

But my words/ they don’t fool you

Oh there’s sweat on your brow

But your tears/ they don’t fall down

When you call me up on a payphone

You know I faked a sleepyhead

Fool me more than I fool you

Stack years of regret

So the mountains are blue

But my words they don’t fool you

Oh there’s sweat on your brow

But your tears they don’t fall down