Lyrics Marit Larsen

Marit Larsen

This Is Me This Is You

Your skin feels like

Counting the bricks in the city

Your temper's light

Like all the girls in the city

Your eyes are like

A cold, cold swim in the river

Your words are like

Flowers floating by on the river

Flowers floating by on the river

So now we're just like everyone else

You're a riddle to me, you're a stranger to me

And now we're just like everyone else

A few hours ago we were getting old

And our love it is reduced

To this is me, and this is you

Mystery

How we were once so familiar

It's hard to see

How we were once so familiar

Lightyears apart

Standing here next to each other

Impossible

Standing here next to each other

Standing here next to each other

So now we're just like everyone else

You're a riddle to me, you're a stranger to me

And now we're just like everyone else

A few hours ago we were getting old

There's nothing left to lose

And our love it is reduced

To this is me, and this is you

This is me, and this is you...

This is me, so this is you...

So now we're just like everyone else

You're a riddle to me, you're a stranger to me

And now we're just like everyone else

A few hours ago we were getting old

And our love it is reduced

There's nothing to lose

Our love has been reduced...

To this is me, and this is you

This is me, and this is you

This is me, and this is you