Cripples Cry Tim Buckley

I know we're through
But I still can't really believe that we'd fall
And though it's sad
I still try to hold back my fears
But I still call

What can I say or do for you?
What would you like me to be?
Shall I laugh, dance, or sing for you?
Cripples cry
What can I do?

Yes I know that you don't want me anymore
I carry tears, incense and fine wines
What do you do?

But please believe that your love will grow with time
Or will heal
Although you say you'll never change your mind
I'll be here

And I'm a torn-down child for you
I build my castles in the sky
And I've the colors of a clown
In the teardrops from my eyes