Cry Little Heart

I hate you And so are you I throw pillow You point your finger Back into the car, I cry Those words are your words Playing my mind Playing my heart Oh, driving my youth To the house full of you And I knew I knew that I shouldn't Why can't you see it? Why can't you? I close my eyes Listen to the wind Calm down you cry little heart Oh, driving my youth To the house full of you And I knew I knew that I shouldn't Why can't you see it? Why can't you? Why you, driving my youth To the house full of you? And I knew I knew that I shouldn't Why can't you? Why can't you see it? (oh)