Here You Come Again - Alan Cumming
Here you come again Just when Im about to make it work without you You waltz right in the door Just like you done before And wrap my heart round your little finger Here you come again Just when Im about to make it work without you You look into my eyes And light those dreamy eyes And pretty soon Im wonderin How I came to doubt you All you gotta do Is smile that smile And there go all my defenses Just leave it up to you And in a little while Youre messin up my mind An fillin up my senses Here you come again Lookin better than a body Has a right to An shakin me up so That all I really know Is here you come again An here I go All you gotta do Is smile that smile And there go all my defenses Just leave it up to you And in a little while Youre messin up my mind An fillin up my senses Here you come again Lookin better than a body Has a right to An shakin me up so That all I really know Is here you come again 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 heads. Make it my fault, win the game Point the finger, place the blame You toss 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. And there go all my defenses Just leave it up to you And in a little while Youre messin up my mind An fillin up my senses Here you come again Lookin better than a body Has a right to An shakin me up so That all I really know Is here you come again An here I go '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. Here you come again It don't make sense Here you come again It don't make sense This is my interpretation And here you come again
Artist: Alan Cumming
Title: Here You Come Again