Weeping

Hey, you
Do you ever cry for the child?Fallin' in love with strangers, feeling incomplete
Hey, that's me
Some are fly, some are shy
Some are actin' like they own the street, oohOne minute we're together
Then the next you're actin' really cool, so cool
You can play me any way
But don't ever treat me like a fool, no, no, noSometimes so hateful
Sometimes so shy
Don't ask me whyWeep for the child, better raise your hand
We're twistin' the style ain't no need to understand
Don't leave me alone to make it tonight
No, don't goWearin' your desperation
Wrapped me on your sleeve, yes, you do
You've got everything you want
But you just can't get the things that you need, oh, no, no, noSometimes you fake it
Sometimes you lie
Don't ask me whyWeep for the child, better raise your hand, raise your hand
We're twistin' the style, ain't no need to understand
Don't leave me alone to make it tonight
No, no, noSweet baby, you never understood
You never treat me rightWeep for the child, better raise your hand, raise your hand
We're twistin' the style, ain't no need to understand
Do you understand?
Don't leave me alone to make it tonight, yeahWeep for the child
Weep for the child
Weep for the child
Weep for the child
In your heartWeep for the child, better raise your hand, raise your hand
We're twistin' the style, ain't no need to understand, no need
Don't leave me alone to make it, alone to make it
Leave me alone to make it tonight