It's Not You, It's Me - Cinerama

And when I ask her what she wants to do

She says: 'I can’t stay at your house

In fact I’ve come to say goodbye to you'

But then starts undoing her blouse

'Oh, you excite me like he never does

But I can’t stay here

'cause I’m not yours, I’m his

And I’m sorry I’m

Afraid this is the final time'

She says: 'Look, it’s not you, it’s me'

And when we finished laughing I just say:

«We'd better make sure this is perfect then

And turn his photograph away»

'…'cause I’m not yours, I’m his

And I’m sorry I’m afraid this is the final time

But we can have sex 'cause all this stuff

Has got too complex and I’ve had enough'

'…'cause I’m not yours, I’m his

And I’m sorry I’m afraid this is the final time'