Trojan Horse (Bloc Party)

You used to take your watch off before we made love 
You didn't want to share our time with anyone 
You used to close your eyes when we kissed goodbye 
You didn't want to see me draped in sadness 
And now there's nothing here, now there's nothing here at all 
In a loft conversion off new north road 
You were here I was here there was something real here 
I know there was 

You know I still adore you 
But in a different kind of way 
You know I still adore you 
But things have gotten vague 
Baby I don't ask for much but things have gotten convenient 
You know I still adore you but things, have kind of changed 

And to think I laughed at you 
For how you saw the world, with all that empty space inside your hear 
I have to cling to things now, doubles and cigarettes 
Forever trying to find you on the lips, of someone else 

Just take me back, to the start 
When your earthquake, was just cracks 
You must ask yourself everyday 
Just how high, are the highs

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