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My Interpretation

You talk about life, you talk about death

And everything in between

Like it’s nothing

And the words are easy.

You talk about me and talk about you

And everything I do

Like it’s something

That needs repeating.

I dont need an alibi or for you to realise

The things we left unsaid

Are only taking space up in our head.

Make it my fault, win the game

Point the finger, place the blame

And toss me up and down

- It doesn’t matter now

Cause I dont care if I ever talk to you again

This is not about emotion

I don’t need a reason

Not to care what you say

Or what happened in the end -

This is my interpretation

And it don’t, don’t make sense

The first two weeks turn into ten

I hold my breath and wonder when it’ll happen

- Does it really matter?

If half of what you said is true

And half of what I didn’t do

Could be different, would it make it better?

If we forget the things we know

Would we have somewhere to go?

- The only way is down, I can see that now

'Cause I don’t care if I ever talk to you again

This is not about emotion

I don’t need a reason

Not to care what you say

Or what happened in the end

This is my interpretation

And it don’t don’t make sense!

It's really not such a sacrifice

If I never talk to you again

This is not about emotion

I don’t need a reason

Not to care what you say

Or what happened in the end

This is my interpretaion

And it don’t don’t make sense!

And it don't have to make no sense to you at all,

'Cause this is my interpretation

(Mika, Life in Cartoon Motion)