BYRNE - Don't Leave Me - Lyrics, Similar artists

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Artist: BYRNE

album: Don't Leave Me

We'll get a Brownstone in the city
With tall glass windows and a kitchen where we'll cook up new memories
People like my music, someday we won't be worried about money
But for some reason your family looks at me like it's funny
Your mother says that I dream too much
Your brother told me I'm not good enough
I'm aware that I fucked up
I'm sorry I'm not good at love
But please
Don't Leave Me
We'll do Paris in the summer
Running through the vineyards, drunk in the arms of each other
We'll settle down in London, God you'll make a beautiful mother
Teach our girls how to lead and do life however they wanna
Mmmmmmm
Your mother says that I drink too much
Your brother told me I'm not good enough
I'm aware that I fucked up
I'm sorry I'm not good at love
But please
Don't leave me
They'll be cold nights in the winter
If all falls down we'll dance in the wreckage together
Ooooooh
Your mother says that I dream too much
But all I do is dream of us
And I know that we'll both fuck up
But you should know that no matter what, you do
I won't leave you
I won't leave you
I won't leave you
I won't leave you

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