[1 verse- playful percussion, acoustic guitar]:

No, you won't catch me cry

As you play I Spy

Need to tell you twice? (okay)

Wanna see some tears? (that’s fine)

But it’s not like you’ll find

Something else to hear tonight

I never laugh but I’m not that sad, this time

I’ve faced the fact that my infancy’s passed, alright?

[bridge- music box]:

Won’t shed tears when the milk is spilled

But I won’t grin when the bottle’s filled

Wanna see a cry baby?

Go find Melancholy!

[chorus-music box, acoustic guitar, haunting vocals]:

I guess I’m still something else

According to the neighbors

Who know me so well

Even if I act grown, they’ll say

“She’s still our baby girl at the end of the day”

Guess you got no faith in me

Think I’ll cry like a little freaking baby

Well, you're right, “Poor baby girl”, goodnight

[2 verse- Morute, dark bubblegum Pop]:

They don’t think that I’m wise beyond my years

Cause I always burst into tears

I really wish I wasn’t

If I’m being honest

If I weren’t so little

There'd be things that I could process

But thank god they don’t think I’m there yet

They still think I’m sweet and innocent

[bridge- music box]:

Won’t shed tears when the milk is spilled

But I won’t grin when the bottle’s filled

Wanna see a cry baby?

Go find Melancholy!

[chorus-music box, acoustic guitar, haunting vocals]:

I guess I’m still something else

According to the neighbors

Who know me so well

Even if I act grown, they’ll say

“She’s still our baby girl at the end of the day”

Guess you got no faith in me

Think I’ll cry like a little freaking baby

Well, you're right, “Poor baby girl”, goodnight