Love Me Like This

This is a live recording from the top of the fridge
Back to the start
Where everything was easy
I’d like to go now
Please show me how

I just can’t combine the pieces
They keep breaking apart
There was nothing so hard
Nothing so hard

You keep changing
The rules, the sentence
And I’m the bad guy
A fool

Who tries to please his queen
And he tries by all its means
But it all remains unseen

I’ve got no gold
To dress any lie with
You’ll love me like this
Love me like this

These presents of silver
I know you don’t need
Are not enough, It’s not your fault
I love you like this

So love me like this

You keep changing
The rules, the sentence
And I’m the bad guy
A fool

"Sí bemol!"

I’ve got no gold
To dress any lie with
You’ll love me like this
Love me like this

Love me like this

“¡Ja, ja, ja, yeah! ¡No vea' cómo ha sona’o eso tronco! ¡Jo jo jo!"

Music and lyrics by Alex Tysen