(Composição de James Sanger, Richard Hughes, Tim Rice-Oxley e Tom Chaplin) 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 [REFRÃO] 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 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 [REFRÃO 2x]
