****
Don’t cry to me, if you loved me
You would be here with me
You want me, come find me
Make up your mind
.
Should I let you fall, lose it all
So maybe you can remember yourself?
Can’t keep believing
We’re only deceiving ourselves
And I’m sick of the lie
And you’re too late
.
Don’t cry to me, if you loved me
You would be here with me
You want me, come find me
Make up your mind
.
Couldn’t take the blame, sick with shame
Must be exhausting to lose your own game, selfishly hated
No wonder you’re jaded
You can’t play the victim this time
And you’re too late
.
Don’t cry to me, if you loved me
You would be here with me
You want me, come find me
Make up your mind
.
You never call me when you’re sober
You only want it ‘cause it’s over, it’s over
.
How could I have burned paradise?
How could I?
You were never mine!
.
So don’t cry to me, if you loved me
You would be here with me
Don’t lie to me, just get your things
I’ve made up your mind
***
Wow, what an unbelievable song. Never heard this before. I feel like this is so relatable. There’s loss and a mix of sadness and anger in this that makes it fused with such pain…. This hits so deep. Thanks for sharing. 💜
`Hej, kan du i ett inlägg skriva om när du upptäckte Thåström, hur du föll för hans musik, vad den ger dig och – även andra favoriter 🙂 Jag tror jag vet, men intressant höra din åsikt… // Janne
Al skriver:
ahh i forgot all about this song!! love it!
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Prior... skriver:
Wow – forgot what a great band they were – have nkt heard the in a like time
And this song jammed
🎶🎶📝
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bostongirl13 skriver:
****
Don’t cry to me, if you loved me
You would be here with me
You want me, come find me
Make up your mind
.
Should I let you fall, lose it all
So maybe you can remember yourself?
Can’t keep believing
We’re only deceiving ourselves
And I’m sick of the lie
And you’re too late
.
Don’t cry to me, if you loved me
You would be here with me
You want me, come find me
Make up your mind
.
Couldn’t take the blame, sick with shame
Must be exhausting to lose your own game, selfishly hated
No wonder you’re jaded
You can’t play the victim this time
And you’re too late
.
Don’t cry to me, if you loved me
You would be here with me
You want me, come find me
Make up your mind
.
You never call me when you’re sober
You only want it ‘cause it’s over, it’s over
.
How could I have burned paradise?
How could I?
You were never mine!
.
So don’t cry to me, if you loved me
You would be here with me
Don’t lie to me, just get your things
I’ve made up your mind
***
Wow, what an unbelievable song. Never heard this before. I feel like this is so relatable. There’s loss and a mix of sadness and anger in this that makes it fused with such pain…. This hits so deep. Thanks for sharing. 💜
GillaGilla
markbierman skriver:
A great song. She has such a powerful voice.
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zenzajannen skriver:
`Hej, kan du i ett inlägg skriva om när du upptäckte Thåström, hur du föll för hans musik, vad den ger dig och – även andra favoriter 🙂 Jag tror jag vet, men intressant höra din åsikt… // Janne
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Yolanda - Aspergers syndrome - Poetry - Alternative female - Mental illness skriver:
Bra förslag på inlägg! Jag ska lägga det på minnet. Tack! ^^;
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Rosemary Welch skriver:
LOL
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Lahoucine Elassry skriver:
Nice song
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