[ Featuring the Wildfire ]
Everybody knows he's practically your lover
Daddy's got you covered
So preach it to the choir
Angel darling
You were born atop a cloud
But you're still crawling
If I fall into your arms do you think you would catch me still
I don't think you will
If you shut all of the windows
When you think everyone is looking
They wont see you crying
They wont see you crying
Tears in Brooklyn
Tears in Brooklyn
See he lasso'ed all the stars for you
You glisten like an heiress
As you're traipsing through Gowanus
I'm calling a liar
Cut your tongue out
All your riches turned to rags
And you're still wrung out
With your litany of complaints
You'll make us play the violin
I don't think you'll win
You're posing like an angel
But you never took wing
Don't let me see you crying
Don't let me see you crying
Tears in Brooklyn
Tears in Brooklyn
Lug a tote bag full of deep regrets
(Lug a tote bag full of deep regrets)
Fill your felt hat with your deep regrets
(Fill your felt hat with your deep regrets)
Lug a tote bag full of deep regrets
(Lug a tote bag full of deep regrets)
Fill your felt hat with your deep regrets
(Fill your felt hat with your deep regrets)
Stand clear of closing doors please
It's time to make your exit
Heed him as he says it
The train announcer says
Next stop approaching
There's a window to your world and fast its closing
And the only thing thats left to feel's the loathing from within
I don't think you'll win
And the value that you get out
Is the same as what you put in
I hate to see you crying
Still I'll see you crying
Tears in Brooklyn
Tears in Brooklyn
Lug a tote bag full of deep regrets
(Lug a tote bag full of deep regrets)
Fill your felt hat with your deep regrets
(Fill your felt hat with your deep regrets)
Lug a tote bag full of deep regrets
(Lug a tote bag full of deep regrets)
Fill your felt hat with your deep regrets
(Fill your felt hat with your deep regrets)