Anyway

I met you on a wednesday
You gave me a pencill case
I say you don't have to give me that
You turnd aroud and said that I have no regret
Well do you know the way from here?
We got lost in a street affair
Lonely singers in a crowded room
Fancy dressing smell of cheep perfume

You even payed for me to go inside
I didn't get to ask you why

But you did it anyway
You did it anyway

You ask for my addictions
You told me you ain't got one
Well, I might have a thing or two
Well baby girl, so do you

I know your stories with my old friend
Your secret meetings at the worlds end
Forget picasso and the high end
Yet he still waiting on his island
You knew that you where gonna break his heart
You knew it from the start

But you did it anyway
You did it anyway

Now I follow you trough pictures
The other one still with you
He made your situation
But still you play with my emotion

You did it anyway...
You did it anyway...
You did it anyway...
You did it anyway...
You did it anyway...



Credits
Writer(s): Paal Vindenes
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