There's a club of people Who cry every night Cry for the bad things That go on their lives I'm a part of it I cry every night I cry for the sadness I'm carrying inside And when we all cry together At night in our rooms Our tears form a path That goes down deep Flowing like a river Towards the Earth's core It's the lonely like us The broken and the sad Whose tears feed the soil Of the land we live on "But i'm trying to quit", i say "Would you mind crying to sleep with us tonight?" they ask "No thanks, i'm trying to quit", i say "No thanks, i'm trying to quit"