Britt Nicole - When she cries

^A Little g^Eirl terri^Gbmfied She'd leave her r^Doom if only ^Ebruises would ^Gbmheal ^A A home is ^Eno place to ^Gbmhide Her heart is b^Dreaking from the p^Eain that she f^Aeels

Every ^Gbmday's the sa^Dme She f^Aights to f^Eind her way She h^Gbmurts, she br^Deaks, she hi^Ades, and tri^Ees to pray ^Bm She wonders w^Dhy, does any^Bmone ever hear her when she c^Dries

^A Today she's t^Eurning sixt^Gbmeen Everyone ^Dsinging, but she c^Ean't seem to s^Gbmmile ^A They never ^Eget past arms l^Gbmength How could they a^Dct like every^Ething is alr^Aight? ^A Pulling d^Eown her long sl^Gbmeeves To cover a^Dll the memo^Eries that scars l^Gbmeave She says,^{A E Gbm}