Country Hell — The Cardigans

Such a foolish thing What a way to be I couldn't stay in here And it's not right to leave I couldn't tell you how But all the things I feel Have their qualities

If you fall apart Fall into my arms One uneasy morning Doesn't make me leave

Such a simple thing What a way to say I couldn't help myself For my foolish ways You couldn't tell me how But all the things you feel Have their qualities