Biography:
Siv Jakobsen (born and raised in Asker, Norway) is a Norwegian singer and musician. She was educated at the esteemed Berklee College of Music in Boston, USA.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Verse 1]
N.C
In the blankets, in the sheets, on my bed
I can feel you holding back, going red
From all the lies and the words that you hide
C
There’s a boulder on your chest from the weight
G
Of the words that you keep to yourself
C Am C G
I am staring at your back, you are staring on the wall
[Chorus]
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
Am G
And I don’t love you like I used to
I love you too much
[Verse 2]
C
Your silence reeks of cheating, reeks of her
G
I can sense her in your mouth on my neck
C G
And in your screaming at the mention of her name
C
And your anger spills like bullets to my brain
Like an animal in fright I’m insane
F G
And I run for cover from your aim in your arms
[Chorus]
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
Am C
And I don’t love you like I used to
C (hold)
I love you too much
[Bridge]
C (softly)
So I stick my brain in the sand
Watch me fold
Watch me wither
I stick my brain in the sand
Watch me fold
C
Watch me fold
G#
Watch me fold
[Chorus]
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
Am C
And I don’t love you like I used to
F C (hold)
I love you too much
N.C
In the blankets, in the sheets, on my bed
I can feel you holding back, going red
From all the lies and the words that you hide
C
There’s a boulder on your chest from the weight
G
Of the words that you keep to yourself
C Am C G
I am staring at your back, you are staring on the wall
[Chorus]
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
Am G
And I don’t love you like I used to
I love you too much
[Verse 2]
C
Your silence reeks of cheating, reeks of her
G
I can sense her in your mouth on my neck
C G
And in your screaming at the mention of her name
C
And your anger spills like bullets to my brain
Like an animal in fright I’m insane
F G
And I run for cover from your aim in your arms
[Chorus]
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
Am C
And I don’t love you like I used to
C (hold)
I love you too much
[Bridge]
C (softly)
So I stick my brain in the sand
Watch me fold
Watch me wither
I stick my brain in the sand
Watch me fold
C
Watch me fold
G#
Watch me fold
[Chorus]
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
F C
You don’t love me like you used to
Am C
And I don’t love you like I used to
F C (hold)
I love you too much
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