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Saturday, September 16th, 2006
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12.34 pm :: We couldn't deny it / because we could not admit it
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August & September, by Elbow
Suddenly last summer, I started going out of my head
In a tiny hotel room lying naked on a bed
I knew what you were doing, and I knew what you've done
Your life with me was ending; your new life had begun
But I was cursing your name and I was cursing that room
And I was praying for the strength to stop loving you
I started writing you a letter which turned into the book
Gonna reach across the oceans and force you to look
But what kind of man was I--
Who would sacrifice your happiness to satisfy his pride
What kind of man was I--
Who would delay your destiny to appease his tiny mind
 We couldn't deny it because we could not admit it
If our love was too strong to die or were we just too weak to kill it
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