Wednesday, December 28, 2005

this modern love (III)

It's way too late to be this locked inside ourselves
The trouble is that you're in love with someone else
It should be me. Oh, it should be me
Sacred parts, your get aways
You come along on summer days
Tenderly, tastefully

And so may, we make time
Try to find somebody else
This place is mine

You said today, you know exactly how I feel
I had my doubts little girl
I'm in love with something real
It could be me, that's changing!

(C'mere, Interpol)

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

No, you c'mere!

December 28, 2005 2:47 PM  

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