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Pixie Lott

Nothing Compares

Compositor: Pixie Lott

Walking down Brick Lane, feel the blue.
Winds blowing lightly and I picture you.
Sweet Sunday morning, with nothing to do.
Love is like a dream, when it´s just me and you.

Open my window, sing me a song.
Baby can´t you see that this is where I belong
With your hand in my hand, still feel feel the love
Really wish that we could go back to the way that it was.

They say if it doesn´t kill you it´ll make you stronger.
Oh, but I can´t be without you any longer.
Everytime I let it go, baby it´s you.
Nothing compares to you.
Nothing compares to you.

Sweet sunday morning, all by myself.
Hard love what we´ve done, when with anyone else.
Watch my mascara dripping down.
Baby how did we end up like this? Where are you now?

They say if it doesn´t kill you it´ll make you stronger.
Oh, but I can´t be without you any longer.
Everytime I let it go, baby it´s you.
Nothing compares to you.
Nothing compares to you.

I´m running fast, as fast as I can, to get you back, just to get you back again.
I can not wait, I can not wait, if we can be, we can be us again.
I cry at night, cry at night, I´ll cry for all the words, all the words I didn´t say.
Sweet Sundays, sweet Sundays.

They say if it doesn´t kill you it´ll make you stronger.
Oh, but I can´t be without you any longer.
Everytime I let it go, baby it´s you.
Nothing compares to you.
Nothing compares to you.

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