My Interpretation
MIKA
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 you talk about you
And everything I do
Like it's something
That needs repeating
I don't need an alibi
Or for you to realize
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
It does me up and down
It doesn't matter 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.
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 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.
And it don't have to make no sense to you at all
'Cause this is my interpretation
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
