Tekster: Tindersticks. Curtains. Let's Pretend.

Let?s not make it into a big thing
Let?s not get lost in this
I know it is, I know we could
I guess we surely would
Let?s pretend it?s not
It doesn?t mean a thing
Let?s not blow it out of all sense
As though it meant so much
It?s always thought about for weeks
Not every time your lips meet mine, I think of her
But when her hands reach out, I think of you