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Lyrics: The Cure. Japanese Whispers. The Upstairs Room.

I love it, all these games we play
I close my eyes, you run away
I'm sure I asked you to stay
But now you're gone

Today I feel the gray pulse in my head
I turn off the lights and crawl into bed
I try to think of sunshine
My body goes wet, with the first crash of thunder

I don't think I can know
Anyone but you
That's for sure

When it gets to four, it's my turn to go
Oh the kiss, so alcoholic and slow
Arranging me for Saturday
I thought you would know
That I always sleep alone

I don't think I can know
Anyone but you dear
That's for sure
That's for sure
That's for sure
That's for sure

The upstairs room is cool and bright
We could go up there in summer
And dance all night

Your sister started talking at a minute after ten
So everyone jumped up and then fell over again
In April you could join them and stare at me
At the ghost from your past
At the ghost from your past
A ghost from your
A ghost from your past

I don't think I can know
Anyone but you dear
That's for sure
That's for sure