Canção #9

«We're caught in a trap

And I can't walk out until

I collect the missing clues

It's you, it's you

And I worked to make it work

And I let myself get hurt

And kept sinking deep in you

All of my friends keep telling me that

"There's nothing to it"

But if this is love, it ain't enough

And I can't go through with it can't

keep it up

We're at the party, they're playing the songs

And we're right here

But we never get to dance

We just sit and stare

You won't love me when I'm older

You always settle for the thrill

And while you sit there drinking water

"You cruel, careless man"

I'm trying hard to swim

I've sorted it out

Like they say "you know... love burns"

Like most good things do..

But then it's you:

It's you on my window, it's you on hallway

It's you on the rearview mirror talking

It's you on the radio in all the songs we've been through...

But you won't love me when I'm older

You always settle for the thrill

And while you sit there drinking water

"You cruel, careless man"

I'm trying hard to swim

Trying hard to swim

You won't love me when I'm older

You always settle for the thrill

So go ahead and choke on water

"You cruel, careless man"

You will end where I begin...»

David Fonseca - Swim II