Got drunk on a 
Friday night 
Woke up Sunday morning 
His bags by the front door 
There's no final warning 
She's thrown in all his clothes 
And all reason is out 
It's the silence that killed him 
He wished to 
God she'd shout 
When you're a man it's hard to see why 
When you're a man you're not allowed to cry 
There's a crack in the mirror 
There's blood on the floor 
There's an empty bottle of vodka that says 
He's not needed anymore 
There's a crack in the mirror 
There's a bullet in his head 
There's a note by his side that says 
Without you 
I'm as good as dead 
With tears in his eyes 
He was too proud to show 
He said, "Should I call you?" 
Her shrug told him no 
Why can't she forget? 
Why won't she forgive? 
It's not what he planned 
It's just what he did 
When you're a man it's hard to see why 
When you're a man you're not allowed to cry 
There's a crack in the mirror 
There's blood on the floor 
There's an empty bottle of vodka that says 
He's not needed anymore 
There's a crack in the mirror 
There's a bullet in his head 
There's a note by his side that says 
Without you 
I'm as good as dead 
When you're a man it's hard to see why 
When you're a man you're not allowed to cry 
There's a crack in the mirror 
There's blood on the floor 
There's an empty bottle of vodka that says 
He's not needed anymore 
There's a crack in the mirror 
There's a bullet in his head 
There's a note by his side that says 
Without you 
I'm as good as dead 
There's a crack in the mirror 
There's blood on the floor 
There's an empty bottle of vodka that says 
He's not needed anymore 
There's a crack in the mirror 
There's a bullet in his head 
There's a note by his side that says 
Without you 
I'm as good as dead