|
I fell off the eiffel tower |
|
I met you and felt your power |
|
pouring from an open cask |
|
here's the pills, I'll take the flask |
|
Are we sleeping, are we dancing? |
|
are we leaving or romancing? |
|
I am not the one to ask |
|
I may be the very last |
|
Why are you so cold? |
|
Why are you so cold? |
|
I'm not it, I'm not gonna become it |
|
I'm not it |
|
Now you're laying on the carpet |
|
and you're leaving me to cope with |
|
everything that's nothing to me |
|
sometimes things just go right through me |
|
You kept saying you were leaving |
|
now you got me I'm believing |
|
I was not the one to ask |
|
damn the pills, and damn the flask |
|
Why are you so cold? |
|
I'm not it, I'm not gonna become it |
|
I'm not it |
|
I'm not it, I'm not gonna be it, |
|
I'm not it |
