Teksty: Camera Obscura. The False Contender.

Once had a love but soon had enough
He was a false contender
He got so thin, there must have been
Deep sorrow gnawing away at him

What will I do?
Will it always be you?
I hope and I pray he'll leave me one day

We were so sweet under the Copper Beach
You left a mark, you sunk your teeth
Into the back of my neck
Oh, let's not pretend I needed the lesson
That you taught me well

What will I do?
Will it always be you?
I hope and I pray he'll leave me one day

What will I do?
Must it always be you?
I hope and I pray he'll leave me one day

Leave me one day
Leave me one day
Leave me one day