Texty: Interpol. Song Seven.

You can't sit up
You fell too fast
You come at the right time
Yeah, you come too fast

You bloom in spring
Yeah, you move the sky
You've come in singing
Yeah, you call me a liar

You were like a cloud
Yes, you are a flower
Then you were a lime
Now our love is sour

You were like a flower
You were just like a flower
Then you were a lime
Now our love is sour

Don't give up
(I owe you)
No don't give up
Oh don't give up
Don't give up
(I owe you)
You were like a cloud

Yes, you were a flower
Then you were a lime
Now our love is sour

You were like a cloud
You were just like a flower
Then you were a lime
Now our love is sour

Here I feel I wish
I could just see it
The love the hate
The things that separate

Forcing conscious
To conscious every small attack
It takes a small man
To notice but not to act up

Confrontation, complication
Needs a foundation
I'm calm baby, I'm calm

You were like a cloud
Yes, you are a flower
You move I love life
Is all we need

Then you were a lime
Now our love is so sour
You move I love life
Is all we need
So sour, so sour

Don't give up
No don't give up
Oh don't give up
No don't give up

Start again buttercup
(I owe you)
Start again buttercup
(I owe you)

Start again buttercup
(I owe you)
Start again, start again dear
(I owe you)