COUNTRY SONG SUBMISSION: Britta Kraakevik

Song Title: Gone

Lyrics:

GONE - Britta Kraakevik

Boy, don’t tell me lies.
I despise
Your pretty eyes.
Boy, don’t apologize.
You can try,
But I see through
Your disguise.

I want you to pull me close,
But I know you don’t want that anymore.
Can’t seem to get you out of my head,
When I’m staying home, sick in bed.
Mind flooded with memories,
Good and bad of you and me.
Can't seem to cope,
Your feelings are

Gone... 6x
Whoa

Boy, don’t play it sweet.
I know that you’re mean.
Leather jacket and jeans.
Boy, don’t you tease.
You’re toxic to me.
Nothing, but grease
(lightning)

I want you and nothing else.
I just can’t help myself.
Stares from across the room,
While begging myself to get over you.
Mind flooded with memories,
Good and bad of you and me.
Can’t seem to cope,
Your feelings are

Gone... 6x Whoa

Dadada...
You only know
How to hit and run.
Now you treat me,
Like I’m no one.
Can’t seem to cope cause your
Feelings are gone

Gone
Your feelings are gone
(Dadada...) They’re so gone.
(Dada)
Gone
Your feelings are gone
(Dadada...) They’re so gone.
(Dada)
Gone

(Dadada...)