I’m (G)sor ry,

but I’m just a girl.

Not (Bm)u sual ly the kind to show my heart to the world.

I’m (C)pret ty good

at keep ing it to geth er.

I (D)hold my com po sure for worse or for bet ter.

So, I a (G)pol o gize

if you don’t like what you see, but (Bm)some times my e mo tions get the best of me.

And (C)fall in’ a part

is as hu man as it gets.

You can’t hide it, you can’t fight what the truth is.

You can (G)pret ty lie and say it’s o kay.

You can (Bm)pret ty smile and just walk a way.

Pret ty much fake your way

through an y thing, but you can’t

cry

pret ty.

Oh no, you can’t dress it up

in lace or rhine stones.

It don’t (Bm)mat ter if you’re in a crowd or home all a lone.

Yeah, it’s (C)all the same

when you’re look in’ in the mir ror, a (D)pic ture of pain.

So, let it flow like a riv er.

You can (G)pret ty lie and say it’s o kay.

You can (Bm)pret ty smile and just walk a way.

Pret ty much fake your way

through an y thing, but you can’t

cry

pret ty.

You can’t (G)turn off the flood

when the dam breaks, when all your mas car a is go in’ to waste.

When things get ug ly, you just got ta face that you can’t

cry

pret ty.

You can’t (CN.C.)turn off the flood

when the dam breaks, when all your mas car a is go in’ to waste.

When (C)things get ug ly, you just got ta face that you can’t

cry

pret ty.

Yeah,

yeah, yeah, yeah, (Bm)yeah.

No, you can’t cry.

No, you can’t cry.

(Eb)Yeah,

yeah,

(Dsus)yeah.

Yeah,

yeah, yeah, yeah, (Bm)yeah.

No, you can’t cry.

No, you can’t cry.

(Eb)Yeah,

yeah,

(Dsus)yeah.

Woo,

woo.

No, you can’t

cry

pret ty.