The Last Time Songtext
von The Correspondents

Find me, lover
Other way round

Can′t you see
I wanted to be just what you wanted from me?
But the more I try
The less you spoke but the more you lied
Now we're over, I try to cut myself in two
Replace you lover
And reacquaint myself with the me before the you

The last time I change to please
The last time you′ll find me on my knees
The last time I change to please
The last time you'll find me on my knees
Look at me now
I can dance better than any man
I'm a loaded gun
A five year old with a master plan


The old me′s back
I don′t have to hold words on my tongue
No fear of attack
The mad queen in tight jeans has gone

Find me, lover
To be the one that you must rely on
Find me, lover
To be the one that you must rely on
Find me, lover
To be the one that you must rely on
Other way round
I would have changed my ways with you before you'd gone

The last timeI change to please
The last time you′ll find me on my knees
The last time I change to please
The last time you'll find me on my knees

I look back now
I see a fool who′s tugged along a lead
For too long
I'd have been taken for a walk with apathy
Now I′ve learned
I can smell your roses on any neck
Once burnt twice shy with a spring in every step


Other way round
I would have changed my ways with you before you'd gone

The last time I change to please
The last time you'll find me on my knees
The last time I change to please
The last time you′ll find me on my knees

You′ll fine me on my knees