The Academic - Them

Time goes by I start to forget
I remember that night like my last cigarette
Perfecting the art of an Irish goodbye
Leaving the party with tears in your eyes

Tell me what you want
Ill tell you what I like
We don't have to talk
We don't have to fight

I want you
To hold me and never let go
You'll be surprised how far I'll go to prove
We could be we could be just like them, just like them, just like them

Rumours have spread of a fatal French kiss
Cracks start to show on what once seemed like bliss
Is there any room for me
Is three company
I won't make a sound ‘til you tell me to speak

Tell me what you want
I'll tell you what I like
We don't have to talk
We don't have to fight

I want you
To hold me and never let go
You'll be surprised how far I'll go to prove
We could be we could be just like them, just like them, just like them
Now you're far away
Under the streetlights you gave a wave
The night bus is cold I want you to stay
And prove to me we could be just like them, just like them, just like them