Lotta Luck
Bruno E. / Patrícia Marx
Don't want you here
But I miss your smile
Can't stand your name
Wanna hold you all the while
Can't have my love
And I can't have yours
I can give you someone else
Like music, everywhere
That's all that you left
In my soul
There's a place
Deep inside
Which you don't know
A whole lot of luck
In my bones
Look around and see
You missed out
On the best side of me
Too busy, thinking of yourself
Never nobody, no-one else
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't need you
Need you anymore
Your hearts too poor
I don't need you
No more
Music's been my cure
Music's been my cure
Can't have my love
I can give you something else
Look around and see
You missed out
On the best side of me
Can't stand your name
But I miss your smile
Wanna hold you all the while...