Little Boots Little Boots - Crying On The Inside

Every song is a memory
Of the way that we used to be
And the words are coming back to me
Now this room’s so empty
Just a space where we used to be
But I swear I heard you calling me

I know when you’re kissing her
You taste me on her lips
I’m smiling but I’m breaking down

I put my favourite record on
'Coz I’m crying on the inside
I’m dancing like there’s nothing wrong
But I’m crying on the inside
Crying on the inside

So we rewrite history
Trade pain for poetry
I think that time is playing tricks on me

I know when you’re kissing her
You taste me on her lips
I’m smiling but I’m breaking down

I put my favourite record on
'Coz I’m crying on the inside
I’m dancing like there’s nothing wrong
But I’m crying on the inside
Crying on the inside

You see me smiling, but I’m crying on the inside
Look at me dancing, but I’m dying on the inside
You see me smiling, but I’m crying on the inside
Look at me dancing, but I’m dying on the inside
Crying on the inside

I put my favourite record on
'Coz I’m crying on the inside
I’m dancing like there’s nothing wrong
But I’m crying on the inside
Crying on the inside