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