Текст William Beckett – I Can’t Make Me Love You

Calling and calling and calling you again
Just another missed goodnight kiss, I’m spinning
Crawling, I’m crawling, I’m crawling into bed
Well the whiskey only warms my dreams but the daylight brings more misery

Ooh, I can’t make, make me love you
Not the way that you need me to
For our sake, I need to reach you
Darling, it takes two
So don’t run away, don’t run away
don’t run away, don’t run away
don’t run away, don’t run away
It’s not getting any better without you around

Pages and pages and pages ripped apart
To weary pathways scattered in the wind
Oh baby, you’re crazy
I don’t have enough heads for all these hats that you want me to wear, that you want me to wear

I can’t make, make me love you
Not the way that you need me to
For our sake, I need to reach you
Darling, it takes two
So don’t run away, don’t run away
don’t run away, don’t run away
don’t run away, don’t run away
It’s not getting any better without you around

My coat and my baggage
Climbing up the hill
Tell me what’s the point in struggling
When I reach the top you push me off

Well I can’t make, make me love you
Not the way that you need me to