Sometimes I keep it to myself
Sometimes I close my eyes to dream that nothing's wrong
Sometimes I pour myself a drink, pick up my guitar, play a melancholy song
For all the good that's ever done me
For all my hiding in the crowd
There is something to be said
There is something to be said
For crying out loud

Of all the joints in all the world
He never thought that girl would make her way to his
As Sam begins to play that song, she starts to sing along and what was becomes what is
For every time I've seen that movie
When she flies off into the clouds
There is something to be said
There is something to be said
For crying out loud

Like Pagliacci it was plain
I'd learned to hide the pain acting like a clown
But every bubble's meant to burst and when life had done it's worst I turned that ship around
For every word that ever failed me
For every time I stood too proud
There is something to be said
There is something to be said
There is something to be said
For crying out loud

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