Everyone cries a little
When someone dies
And everyone dies a little
When they can't say what they need to say
And everyone says a little
When the other walks away
And everyone walks a little
They say what they heard one say
Everyone hears a little
But nothing remains the same
Everyone cry a little
When they hear that what they said has changed
Follow us to material trust
With these false things you breathe
They'll take you to new disease
What they want is what you'll be
Everyone cries a little
But nothing seems to change
And everyone hears a little
Everything remains the same
Everyone says a little
When another walks away
And everyone cries a little
When they hear that what they said has changed
Follow us to material trust
With these false things you breathe
They'll take you to new disease
What they want is what you'll be
They'll say
Follow us to material trust
With these false things you breathe
They'll take you to new disease
What they want is what you'll be
Follow us to material trust
With these false things you breathe
They'll take you to new disease
What you want is what you'll be
They'll say
Follow us to material trust
With these new things you breathe
They'll take you to new disease
What you want is what you'll be
