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Lyrics: Saint Etienne. Split Screen.

Today I got up easy, you know I'm not a morning person
Never said I was leaving, I wasn't sure until this morning
Split screen our apartment where you still lie there sleeping
Keep feeling old cafe's, he's the one who needs you, baby

Will you really miss me? Will you really think about me?
Yeah, I'd like to think so but as they say I'm always dreaming
Goodbye to the tower blocks, last look at the town I'm leaving
Tall buildings and offices and this, all full of memories, baby

Now I really don't care 'cause I'm dying to get the sun in my hair
Yeah, I really don't care that I'm here and you're still there, yeah
I really don't care 'cause I'm going to breathe the country air, yeah
I really don't care but it's okay

I've been driving for ages, your tapes are starting to bore me
Well, I think I should stop now I'm not sure if I should call you
Split screen our apartment, where you have seen my letters
Well, I know its not Venus but the scenery's getting better, baby