i can't make you love me

Turn down the lights;
Turn down the bed.
Turn down these voices
Inside my head.

Lay down with me;
Tell me no lies.
Just hold me close;
Don't patronize.

Don't patronize me.

'Cuz I can't make you love me
If you don't.
You can't make your heart feel
Something it won't.
Here in the dark
In these final hours,
I will lay down my heart
And I'll feel the power;
But you won't.
No, you won't.
'Cuz I can't make you love me
If you don't.

I'll close my eyes,
Then I won't see
The love you don't feel
When you're holding me.

Morning will come,
And I'll do what's right;
Just give me till then
To give up this fight.

And I will give up this fight

tell it to my heart

varför lyssna på hjärnan när det ändå är hjärtat som styr en? varför ångra det man gjorde igår när man ska leva för dagen? varför vänta på det som inte exicterar? så många frågor utan svar. sometimes the last thing you want comes in first helt enkelt.


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sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead

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