TEARS ON MY TUXEDO
ROBIN THICKE
Crazy in the morning afraid of the night
Story always changing something ain't right
Don't know if this is real or fake
I can trust the beat of your tears on my tuxedo
Tears on my tuxedo
Tears on my tuxedo
Tears on my tuxedo
Either you are truly or you . tears on my tuxedo
Tears on my tuxedo
You got me . try to figure you out
Are you a true . future your empty house
I must rely on my instinct
Cause I can't trust your world or your tears anymore
Cause just when we are about to get straight to the truth
You start crying about how life was cruel to you
And there is nowhere to go but to try to console it
It ain't working no more
It ain't working