Tears (Live from Tel Aviv)

You're thousand miles from here, all I can do is hear
Your voice, on the telephone
I wanna smell your hair and kiss you everywhere
Then scream your name
On the microphone
Let's meet we need to talk I'll tell you how I feel
Then you can leave
But just remember
You are a loser
Because

I would die for you, I'd get down for you
On my knees, on my knees
I am begging girl, come and give me air
I can't breathe, I can't breathe
This is not a game, you're my everything
You used to be my queen
You used to love me, for many years
And all you've left are tears

I know the bar you go to on Friday night and your yellow dress
Easy for me to recognize the laugh and the advice, you get from friends
So I'm taking a deep breath
Holdin' your hand and try to explain how I feel
But you don't listen to me
So I scream

That i would die for you, I'd get down for you
On my knees, on my knees
I am begging girl, come and give me air
I can't breathe, I can't breathe
This is not a game, you're my everything
You used to be my queen
You used to love me, for many years
And all you've left are tears

This is not a game
This is not a game
This is not a game
So don't play with my heart

Cause i would die for you, I'd get down for you
On my knees, on my knees
I am begging girl, come and give me air
I can't breathe

This is not a game
You're my everything
You used to be my queen
You used to love me
For many years
All you've left are tears

This is not a game
You're my everything
You used to be my queen
You used to love me
You used to love me
You used to love me
Ohhhh
You used to love me
You used to love
And all you've left are tears



Credits
Writer(s): Noam Akrabi, Tomer Orenstein
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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