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