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Texty: Keane. Hopes And Fears. This Is The Last Time.

This is the last time, that I will say these words
I remember the first time, the first of many lies
Sweep it into the corner or hide it under the bed
Say these things they go away but they never do

Something I wasn't sure of
But I was in the middle of
Something I forget now
But I've seen too little of

The last time you fall on me for anything you like
Your one last line, you fall on me for anything you like
And years make everything alright
You fall on me, for anything you like and I, no I don't mind

This is the last time, that I will show my face
One last tender lie and then I'm out of this place
So tread it into the carpet or hide it under the stairs
You say that some things never die well I tried and I tried

Something I wasn't sure of
But I was in the middle of
Something I forget now
But I've seen too little of

The last time you fall on me for anything you like
Your one last line, you fall on me for anything you like
And years make everything alright
You fall on me, for anything you like and I, no I don't mind

The last time you fall on me for anything you like
Your one last line, you fall on me for anything you like
And years make everything alright
You fall on me, for anything you like and I, no I don't mind