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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Cristina Muñoz
Cristina Muñoz
Cello
Helena Logah
Helena Logah
Geige
Haydn Bardoe
Haydn Bardoe
Begleitgesang
Joseph Jeremiah Burnett
Joseph Jeremiah Burnett
Klavier
Chilli Cotton
Chilli Cotton
Gitarre
Allyson Moreira
Allyson Moreira
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bradley Tom Jackson
Bradley Tom Jackson
Songwriter:in
Joseph Burnett
Joseph Burnett
Songwriter:in
Rotem Aberbach
Rotem Aberbach
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Joseph Jeremiah Burnett
Joseph Jeremiah Burnett
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Why do we label love as if loving ain't enough?
Maybe the shame of us is too much to bear
Hell, I'm a fool to yearn
I guess I never learn
Your love I couldn't earn
'Cause you wouldn't dare
And I tried to forget that you want me just like a brother
Tell me if you regret needing me, more like a lover, oh
All of your girl problems, they became mine
Oh, and our lives, they blur into a line
A line you won't cross, in the back of your mind
Loving a man was a heinous crime
Why won't you cry?
Why won't you cry?
You know I ache for us
My pain, it ain't enough
You can't admit your heart
To what's not in God's plan
You were so scared to touch
Only destined to die
Lost in your own goddamn heart
But you have my hand
And I tried to forget that you want me just like a brother
Tell me if you regret needing me, more like a lover, oh
And all of your girl problems, they became mine
Oh, and our lives, they blur into a line
A line you won't cross in the back of your mind
Loving a man was a heinous crime
Why won't you cry?
Why won't you cry?
Does it make you feel bigger that, you finally earned love from a man?
Love you didn't get from your dad
Oh, tell me, won't you tell me? (Why won't you tell me?)
Does it make you feel bigger that you finally earned love from a man?
Love you didn't get from your dad
Oh, tell me, won't you tell me? (Why won't you tell me?)
Does it make you feel bigger that? (Why won't you tell me?)
You finally earned love from a man (Why won't you tell me?)
Love you didn't get from your dad (Why won't you tell me?)
Oh, tell me, won't you tell me?
All of your girl problems, they became mine
Oh, and our lives, they blur into a line
A line you won't cross in the back of your mind
Loving a man was a heinous crime
Why won't you cry?
Why won't you cry?
Why won't you cry, cry?
Why won't you cry?
Why won't you cry?
Written by: Bradley David Jackson, Bradley Tom Jackson, Joseph Burnett, Rotem Aberbach
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