It's gonna leave a mark
When knives of jealousy cut you
Bleed out from your cold heart
Thrill from love even when it's cruel

Dry your eyes, don't you cry
I'm not your baby no more

Longing for your caress
Became a wound of bitterness
Don't want your tenderness
Or true feelings of love confessed

Dry your eyes, don't you cry
I'm not your baby no more
Had to say good-bye
Cry baby, cry cry


Teardrops running down your face
When you know you've been replaced
Stabbed me right in the back
Hid the blade from your attack
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Left this for dead
Had to cut you

Dry your eyes, don't you cry
I'm not your baby no more
Had to say good-bye
Cry baby, cry cry

Won't be left lonely and
I'll find love that will be true
No more tears left to weep
When they've been for a creep
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Left this for dead
Had to cut you