The Last Time - Anna Bergendahl
In this room a lots going on
Between the curtains and the mirror
And in this bed a lot can be seed
About the dream that true it's near
For the last time
I keep crossing you or then putting you in again
For the last last time
I knock you down
And build your beg again
For the very last time again
It's 4 A.M.
In that white week
With a shadow that sleeps beside me
I'm a stranger here in a stranger's house
And your voice it's speak inside me
For the last time
I keep crossing you or then putting you in again
For the last last time
I knock you down
And build your beg again
For the very last time again
You and I
We got so hurt
You and I
We sure around the room
Sing along with every too
From time to time I hear you come around
I hear you left down the harm
And now and then
The bad face so it
I see you stand in a way and talk
For the last time
I keep crossing you or then putting you in again
For the last last time
I knock you down
And build your beg again
For the very last time again
For the very last time again