All Cried Out

All cried out -- The Higgins No tears in my coffee No waiting for the phone to ring No more of the same old thing I must be coming around I got a good 7 in last night You were nowhere on my mind And my pillow well it's bone dry Guess i'm all cried ou

(Lisa Lisa) All alone on a Sunday morning Outside I see the rain is falling Inside I'm slowly dying But the rain will hide my crying, crying, crying And you, don't you know my tears will burn the pillow Set this place on fire 'cause I'm tired of your