Talking To Myself


I tried not to meet you tonight
My last girlfriend turned out my search light
But I'm so happy to feel like this
You're so sexy and I'm so pissed
We were only dancing in the chill-out room,
Falling for each other to a pumping tune

I was only talking to myself and now I'm talking to you

I remember that time and place
I remember your cheeky, smiling face
Your sense of humour went to my head
The night seems framed with those words you said:
"I've been here in London now for one whole year
And I meet you the night before I'm leaving here"

I was only talking to myself Now I'm talking to you







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