The Quireboys - I Don't Love You Anymore Lyrics

Lyrics I Don't Love You Anymore - The Quireboys



I went to see her just this morning
To see how the child might be
She sat there smokin' all my cigarettes
At a table set for three
I could've cried, I could've cried
When she said
I don't love you anymore
I was slain and shown the door
Ain't no room here anymore
Please don't look to me for help
All the pain is with yourself
All the blame is with yourself
So I went and see my friends
I tried to turn to them for help
But all that any of them said
"You gotta look out for yourself"
I could've cried, I could've cried
When she said
I don't love you anymore
I was slain and shown the door
Ain't no room here anymore
Please don't look to me for help
All the pain is with yourself
All the blame is with yourself, oh
You're all I ever wanted, all I ever needed
Every time I see your face
Reminds me, baby, of what we had
I get so lonely, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All our lives I've been down
Always seemed in emptiness
I say my prayers every night
But even God don't care any less, oh, yeah
I could've cried, I could've cried
When she said
I don't love you anymore
I was slain and shown the door
Ain't no room here anymore
Please don't look to me for help
All the pain is with yourself
All the blame is with yourself
Well, I don't love you anymore
I was slain and shown the door
Ain't no room here anymore
Please don't look to me for help
All the pain is with yourself (pain is with yourself)
All the blame is with yourself
Oh, yeah
I don't love you anymore (I don't love you)
I was slain and shown the door (oh, yeah, yeah)
All the pain is with yourself
I don't love you anymore (I don't love you)
I was slain and shown the door
Ain't no room here anymore
Please don't look to me for help



Writer(s): Jonathan Gray, Richard Bailey


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