I touched told me It would be better shared with you, with you And now you're hiding in my soup And this book reveals your face And there's a splashing
the fire be followed by the thud? And the jostling crowd You're not allowed to tell the truth And the photobooth's a liar And the sharpened explanations
Vertaling: Arctic Monkeys. Vuur en die geklop.
of the fire be followed by the thud? And the jostling crowd You're not allowed to tell the truth And the photobooth's a liar And the sharpened explanations