The Lovers

Indochine · Other Songs - Indochine

I've been your lover for the last time

All this pretending, god know that we tried

I've been a doctor for the last time

If we weren't so good at it, we would have both been fine

I knock you down

Bruise you with my words

I patch you up

Now it's your turn



What is this thing called love that you speak?

We're out of it, we're out of it

What is this thing called love that you speak?

We're out of it, we're out of it



I've been your lover for the last time

This fight is over, hear the bell ringing out it's the end the final round

I've been your doctor for the last time

If we weren't so good at it, we would have both been fine

You knock me down

Cut me with a stare

You patch me up

Now it's my turn



What is this thing called love that you speak?

We're out of it, we're out of it

What is this thing called love that you speak?

We're out of it, we're out of it



What is this thing called love that you speak?

We're out of it, we're out of it

What is this thing called love that you speak?

We're out of it, we're out of it