Romanticise This

It's the same old story And the same look in my eye Don't pretend you see me It only serves me right I won't go slowly She said, "Won't you call me one more time?" If you insist God forbid that I romanticise this God forbid that I romanticise this God forbid that I romanticise this It's the same old story When you start to lie And you push against me To delay my decline I won't go slowly She said, "Won't you hold me one more time?" A bitter kiss God forbid that I romanticise this God forbid that I romanticise this God forbid that I romanticise this The last time This is the last time This is the last time (this is the last time) I pick up the phone to let you know That you're alone now The last time (this is the last time) I pick up the phone to let you know That you're alone now God forbid that I romanticise this God forbid that I romanticise this