It's Not You (Three Imaginary Boys Demos 1978) Songtext
von The Cure

You wear your smile
Like it was going out of fashion
Dress to inflame
But douse any ideas of passion
You carry your love in a trinket
Hanging round your throat
Always inviting, always exciting
But I must not take off my coat

Well I′m tired of hanging around
I want somebody new
I'm not sure who I′ve got in mind
But I know

That it's not you
That it's not you


You ask me questions
That I never wanted to hear
I am the only one
Just until you finish this year
I would murder you if I had an alibi
Here in my hand
But you just laugh
Because you don′t understand

That I′m tired of hanging around
I want somebody new
I'm not sure who I′ve got in mind
But I know that it's not you

That it′s not you
That it's not you
That it′s not you
That it's not you

That it's not you
No it′s not you
That it′s not you
It's not you
It′s not you