Open Book - Mikael Erlandsson

Getting out of bed

You’re so sad

And you know for sure

This is a game you play

Your love is gone away

Can’t take the emptiness

It feels so lonely

You will not deny

That would be a lie

See what you’ve done

And I know it now

It’s all over this time

You, you wanna give a little cry

A little worry just about you

And you can’t see

You’re blinded by yourself

Don’t give me that look

You’re like an open book

I’m tired of it now

Getting out of bed

Not too sad

'Cause you know for sure

This is a game you play

Your love is gone away

Can’t take the emptiness

So lonely now

It’s over

You, you wanna give a little cry

A little worry just about you

And you can’t see

You’re blinded by yourself

Don’t give me that look

You’re like an open book

I’m tired of it now

You, you wanna give a little cry

A little worry just about you

No, you can’t see

You’re blinded by yourself

Don’t give me that look

You’re like an open book

I’m tired of it now, oh, yeah

You, you wanna stay a little

Play a little, asking me about you

Tired of your games

You’re blinded by yourself

And it’s sure not the same

Goodbye, farewell

Find somebody else