Nothing of the Kind

Just because of the mood I'm in I know there's more to the weather than the western wind And I feel like I'm gonna feel Like a willow tree that's got some branches to bend Well I give you all of my time But you know I got nothing of the kind And I take all your troubles I can find But I know you say, you got nothing, nothing of the kind Well I was told to just come on in But I didn't know exactly why or exactly when So I just stood inside your door And I waited there a while and then I waited there some more Well I give you all of my time But you know I got nothing of the kind And I take all your troubles I can find But I know you say, you got nothing, nothing of the kind Well darlin' I've seen you cry But there's more to your tears than meets the eye And if you'd only look I know you'd find That there's more to your tears than there'll ever be to mine