Songtexte Recovery - CURVE

The months go by, I don′t think of you
The signal is frail, an imprint of what you do
So I turn up the sound and you are nowhere
I have learnt this to my cost
But I maintain in the slow lane
I maintain in the slow lane
The scent goes by, still I smell of you
You say I cry at the merest thought of you
So you let me down to laugh at nothing
I have learnt this for myself
But I maintain in the slow lane
I maintain in the slow lane
So I turn down the sound and you are nowhere
I have learnt this to my cost
But I maintain in the slow lane
I maintain in the slow lane
I maintain in the slow lane
So turn down the sound, you are nowhere
You let me down to laugh at nothing
I have learnt this to my cost
I have learnt this for myself
I have learnt this to my cost
I have learnt this for myself
I have learnt this to my cost
I have learnt this for myself
I have learnt this to my cost
I have learnt this for myself