Tekster: Interpol. C'mere.

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 It's so me, we make time Try to find somebody else This place is mine Set the day, 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! It's so me, we make time To try and find somebody else We pass a line Now season with health Two lovers walk on lakeside mile Try pleasing with stealth, rodeo See the stands long ending path Oh, how I love you And in the evening, when we are sleeping We are sleeping. Oh, we are sleeping It's so me, we make time We try to find somebody else Who has a line Now season with health Two lovers walk on lakeside mile Try pleasing with stealth, rodeo See the stands long ending path