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