All I wanna do is cry All I wanna do is cry I'm a grown ass man and All I wanna do is cry All I wanna do is cry All I wanna do is cry But the tears go when I try All I wanna do is cry Smoke too much what was I hiding from Drown out and the crying's done Honest/dishonest what is the difference? And what was the problem with my old Mrs.? I can't stand the daylight and the therapy's not working The problem was the burden and the worthlessness And the death on my tongue when the curtain's back I just want my backwoods and a perfect mess A dozen of the bullets make a silver tongue I want that numb cuz my god is gone A loaded gun - heart palpitations Is this the one? Tonight will I die or will I come back? Tomorrow might be my comeback And a mother wants her son back