Nothing Compares

By Pixie Lott

On Turn It Up

Released on September 11, 2009

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[Verse 1]

Walking down Brick Lane, feeling blue

Wind is blowing lightly and I picture you

Sweet Sunday mornings, nothing to do

Love is like a dream, when it's just me and you


[Verse 2]

Open my window, sing me a song

Baby, can't you see that this is where I belong?

With your hand in my hand, still feel that love

Really wish that we could go back to the way that it was


[Chorus]

They say if it doesn't kill you, it'll make you stronger

Oh, but I can't be without you any longer

Every time I let it go, baby, it's true

Nothing compares to you

Nothing compares to you


[Verse 3]

Sweet Sunday morning, all by myself

I'd rather be alone than with anyone else

Watch my mascara dripping down

Baby, how did we end up like this? Where are you now?


[Chorus]

They say if it doesn't kill you, it'll make you stronger

Oh, but I can't be without you any longer

Every time I let it go, baby, it's true

Nothing compares to you

Nothing compares to you


[Bridge]

(And I'm) I'm running fast

Fast as I can to get you back

Just to get you back again

I cannot bear

I cannot live If we can't be

We can't be us again

I'll cry at night

Cry at night, I'll cry for all the words

All the words I didn't say

Sweet Sundays

Sweet Sundays


[Chorus]

They say if it doesn't kill you, it'll make you stronger

Oh, but I can't be without you any longer

Every time I let it go, baby, it's true

Nothing compares to you

Nothing compares to you