to pretend no one can find,
the fallacies of morning rose,
forbidden fruit, hidden eyes,
courtesies that i despise in me
take a ride, take a shot now.

`cause nobody loves me,
it's true,
not like u do...

covered by the blind belief,
that fantasies of sinful screens,
bear the facts, assume the dye,
end the vows no need to lie, enjoy,
take a ride, take a shot now.

`cause nobody loves me,
it's true,
not like u do..

who oo am i, what and why?
`cause all i have left is my memories of yesterday,
ohh these sour times.

`cause nobody loves me,
it's true,
not like u do..

after time the bitter taste,
of innocence decent or race,
scattered seed, buried lives,
mysteries of our disguise revolve,
circumstance will decide.

`cause nobody loves me,
it's true,
not like u do

it's true,
not like u..


not like you do..


-by portishead