Don’t cry to me.
If you love me, you would be here with me.
You want me, come find me.
Make up your mind.
Should’ve 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 lies,
And you’re too late.
Don’t cry to me.
If you love 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.
So, don’t cry to me.
If you love me, you would be here with me.
You love 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 love me, you would be here with me.
Don’t lie to me, just get your things.
I’ve made up your mind. Don’t cry to me.
hé oui.....
enfin je le met en médiathèque
(jécoute la chanson en boucle c'est magnifique)