Posteado por: Diego Arbulú | abril 22, 2009

Single…

I called you from the hotel phone
I haven’t dialled this code before
I’m sleeping later, waking later
I’m eating less and thinking more
But how am I without you
Am I more myself or less myself
I feel younger, louder
And like I don’t always connect
Like I don’t ever connect
Like I don’t ever connect

Do you like being single?
Do you want me back?
Do you want me back?
Do I like being single?
Am I coming back?
Am I coming back?

I’ll put my suitcase here for now
I’ll turn the TV to the bed
But if no one calls and I don’t speak all day
Do I disappear
Look at me without you
I’m quite proud of myself
I feel reckless, clumsy
And like I’m making a mistake
A really big mistake

And do you like being single?
Do you want me back?
Do you want me back ?
Do I like being single?
Am I coming back?
Am I coming back?
Do you want me back? (x6)

And now I know
Each time I go
I don’t really know
What I’m thinking of
And now I know
Each time I go
I don’t really know
What I’m thinking of

Do you want me back? (x5)


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