Lone Bellow You Don't Love Me Like You Used To
You don’t love me like you used to
Just a spirit haunting my bedroom
House I’ve built for you feels like a tomb
You don’t love me like you used to
You waited at the bus stop, flowers in hand
A yellow tulip for each hour we’ve spent
Apart for now, my broken heart, an empty hand
That always wanted just to hold you close
I’m burried in the ..of my cold
Along with all, the notes I’ve wrote
If I done thought you’d read them
You don’t love me like you used to
You don’t hear me when I’m talking to you
Just an old book that just breeze on through
You don’t love me like you used to
I come on and the day will set just right
And what you said gonn fill my appetite
I know for sure, your kitchen’s closing early every
night
And day I wish that you would go away
And find another soul to suffocate
And I love you so
But you should know I can’t go on this way
I can’t go on this way, I can’t go on this way
I can’t go on this way, I can’t go on this way
You don’t love me like you used to
Just a spirit haunting my bedroom
House I’ve built for you feels like a tomb
You don’t love me like you used to
You don’t love me like you used to
You don’t hear me when I’m talking to you
Just an old book that just breeze on through
You don’t love me like you used to
You don’t love me, you don’t love me
You don’t love me, like you used to.
