Unreleased, maybe soon. “Crying All The Time” Noise Floor White static hiss I guess there’s nothin’ else to this Crosley spinnin’ Black diamond disk When I listen I think of you Got your CD in my glove box Soundtrack to every heartache I’ve had I never made you a mixtape That’s my biggest regret Yeah And the reason we never got along Is I was always right And you were always wrong You know me I’m “humble and polite” And you are always cryin’ all the time Noise floor White static hiss Takin’ trips back in time Back in your Honda Civic I remember the time that I heard you play it It was on your laptop We were layin’ in your bed A New Bright Eyes song Sounded like your heart had been ripped out and torn Was that when you knew all along That you would leave me And you would move on? And the reason we never got along Is I was always right And you were always wrong You know me I’m “humble and polite” And you are always cryin’ all the time Noise floor White static hiss In the records that you left In the CDs in my desk In the silence you left I shoulda made you a mixtape Before you packed up and split Or You coulda left me a mixtape at least your Spotify password All I got are these old albums Figure 8 and Harvest Moon Guess I got them from you Guess I got that from you [Chorus] And the reason we never got along Is I was always right And you were always wrong You know me I’m “humble and polite” And you are always cryin’ all the timemore