I Don't Know What I Can Save You From - Kings Of Convenience

You called me after midnight,

Must have been three years since we last spoke.

I slowly tried to bring back,

The image of your face from the memories so old.

I tried so hard to follow,

But didn’t catch the half of what had gone wrong,

Said «I don’t know what I can save you from.»

I asked you to come over, and within half an hour,

You were at my door.

I had never really known you,

But I realized that the one you were before,

Had changed into somebody for whom

I wouldn’t mind to put the kettle on.

Still I don’t know what I can save you from.