And now you're free to be lonely and she's free to cry
The flames are fading, but you don't care
She don't mean nothin', she's not even there
If she could cry, I'm sure she would
the way you treated her, I never understood
If she could cry, I'm sure she would
the way you treated her, I never understood
If she could
<i>I'll see her there, standing tall, waiting, waiting waiting. She knows you'll never call--you've taken her for granted, that's what you've done. So come home, come home.</i>
If she could cry, I'm sure she would
the way you treated her, I never understood
If she could cry, I'm sure she would
the way you treated her, I never understood
If she could cry, if she could cry, if she could cry