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The Last Shadow Puppets – The Meeting Place

The colder the night gets
The further she strays
And he doesn’t like it
Being this way
And she tried so hard to steer away from
The meeting place
But her heart had led her there

She clings to his consciousness
Wherever he lays
He struggles to sleep at night
And during the day
He’s worried she’s waiting in his dreams
To drag him back to the meeting place
His love had left him there

Where her voice still echoes
“I’m sorry I met you darling
I’m sorry I met you”

As she turned into the night
All he had was the words
“I’m sorry I met you darling
I’m sorry I left you”

For weeks they had strolled around
Playing the fools
They knew the time would come
And time would be cruel
Because it’s cruel to everyone
He’s crying out from the meeting place
He’s stranded himself there

Where her voice still echoes
“I’m sorry I met you darling
I’m sorry I met you”

As she turned into the night
All he had was the words
“I’m sorry I met you darling
I’m sorry I left you”
“I’m sorry I met you darling
I’m sorry I left you”