Was that your face, Walking down 5th Street? It was on your head But it was looking at your feet Your steely eyes The meanest two Betrayed a bit of darkness inside you Baby what's wrong? (I'm afraid to ask you) Baby what's wrong? (Tell me, what did he do?) Is there no loving in the aftermath of a sad, sad song I see your hands The way they hide up your sleeves Your slim little fingers in a white tight fist That was meant for me I'm not the one who hurt you, ' I'm just passing by But I would dry your big wet tears if you let me try Baby what's wrong? (I'm afraid to ask you) Baby what's wrong? (Tell me, what did he do?) Is there no loving in the aftermath of a sad, sad song I wanna hear the story About a girl and boy With a handful of love in his head She tells him, "You are my joy" She wounds him up so tight that he can barely breathe Lying in a tangled mess, he can never leave Baby what's wrong? (I'm afraid to ask you) Baby what's wrong? (Tell me, what did he do?) Is there no loving in the aftermath of a sad, sad song Baby what's wrong? (I'm afraid to ask you) Baby what's wrong? (Tell me, what did he do?) Is there no loving in the aftermath of a sad, sad song Is there no loving in the aftermath of a sad, sad song