[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