Edinburgh - The Lake Poets

I applaud your timing

I applaud your style

Now I feel like dying

It’s been this for a while

I can hear your silence

I can feel your eyes

You can speak your mind but you never will

And now we’re running out

… of time

In that Edinburgh bar you said nothing was wrong

Why were you lying

… to me?

In that Edinburgh bar you said nothing was wrong

Why were you lying

… to me?

In that Edinburgh bar

In that Edinburgh bar

I can see you’re lying

Well that’s nothing new

Well there’s no denying

How I feel for you

How can I continue

Tell me what to do

I guess I’ll hide my feelings

Keep from losing you

In that Edinburgh bar you said nothing was wrong

Why were you lying

… to me?

In that Edinburgh bar you said nothing was wrong

Why were you lying

… to me?

In that Edinburgh bar

In that Edinburgh bar

In that Edinburgh bar you said nothing was wrong

Why were you lying

… to me?

In that Edinburgh bar you said nothing was wrong

Why were you lying

… to me?

We’ll keep lying to me (several times, fading)