Besedila: Black Lungs. For Her.

When I start thinking, this is only a lust
I must confess I'd be better on my own
Then I start thinking this is really love
And I confess I can't do this alone

Don't look straight ahead, look to the side
Just keep me in the corner of your eye
Until it's time to go again

I keep this with me
It's so bittersweet night after night

Don't take this the wrong way, darling
You mean the world to me
I just never want that and we can keep singing
"Wedding cake and toothache equals love and pain"

I keep this with me
It's so bittersweet night after night