Lyrics This Is Me, This Is You - Marit Larsen
Your
skin
feels
like
Counting
the
bricks
in
the
city
Your
temper's
light
Like
all
the
girls
in
the
city
Your
eyes
are
like
A
cold,
cold
swim
in
the
river
Your
words
are
like
Flowers
floating
by
on
the
river
Flowers
floating
by
on
the
river
So
now
we're
just
like
everyone
else
You're
a
riddle
to
me,
you're
a
stranger
to
me
And
now
we're
just
like
everyone
else
A
few
hours
ago
we
were
getting
old
And
our
love
it
is
reduced
To
this
is
me,
and
this
is
you
Mystery
How
we
were
once
so
familiar
It's
hard
to
see
How
we
were
once
so
familiar
Lightyears
apart
Standing
here
next
to
each
other
Impossible
Standing
here
next
to
each
other
Standing
here
next
to
each
other
So
now
we're
just
like
everyone
else
You're
a
riddle
to
me,
you're
a
stranger
to
me
And
now
we're
just
like
everyone
else
A
few
hours
ago
we
were
getting
old
There's
nothing
left
to
lose
And
our
love
it
is
reduced
To
this
is
me,
and
this
is
you
This
is
me,
and
this
is
you...
This
is
me,
so
this
is
you...
So
now
we're
just
like
everyone
else
You're
a
riddle
to
me,
you're
a
stranger
to
me
And
now
we're
just
like
everyone
else
A
few
hours
ago
we
were
getting
old
And
our
love
it
is
reduced
There's
nothing
left
to
lose
Our
love
has
been
reduced...
To
this
is
me,
and
this
is
you
This
is
me,
and
this
is
you
This
is
me,
and
this
is
you
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