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I used to think I was the soul of parties Set to fly across the sea alone But there's a scar running down my ribcage Where you woke up from me so long ago The morning after the party You were drying your long wet hair I drew a line around your body In the mist on the mirror And all the world is just two lovers There are only two lovers in all the world You've been around once or twice now You come around a few times more But I don't always recognise you In all of your different forms And the morning after the party You were drying your long wet hair I drew a line around your body In the mist on the mirror All the world is just two lovers There are only two lovers in all the world All the world is just two lovers There are only two lovers in all the world |