Got drunk on a Friday night Woke up Sunday morning His bags by the front door There's no final warning She's thrown in all his clothes And all reason is out It's the silence that killed him He wished to God she'd shout
When you're a man it's hard to see why When you're a man you're not allowed to cry
There's a crack in the mirror There's blood on the floor There's an empty bottle of vodka that says He's not needed anymore There's a crack in the mirror There's a bullet in his head There's a note by his side that says Without you I'm as good as dead
With tears in his eyes He was too proud to show He said, "Should I call you?" Her shrug told him no Why can't she forget? Why won't she forgive? It's not what he planned It's just what he did
When you're a man it's hard to see why When you're a man you're not allowed to cry
There's a crack in the mirror There's blood on the floor There's an empty bottle of vodka that says He's not needed anymore There's a crack in the mirror There's a bullet in his head There's a note by his side that says Without you I'm as good as dead
When you're a man it's hard to see why When you're a man you're not allowed to cry
There's a crack in the mirror There's blood on the floor There's an empty bottle of vodka that says He's not needed anymore There's a crack in the mirror There's a bullet in his head There's a note by his side that says Without you I'm as good as dead
There's a crack in the mirror There's blood on the floor There's an empty bottle of vodka that says He's not needed anymore There's a crack in the mirror There's a bullet in his head There's a note by his side that says Without you I'm as good as dead