Iceland

i am over you now

and i guess that's the way it's supposed to be

but there's something inside that calls me back to you

and i know that there's something wrong with me

(is it wrong with you too?)but the keyboard is with me

but the keyboard will keep me company

but the keyboard is with me

but the keyboard will keep me holding onshe left for iceland

we lived a techno fantasy

we loved to listen

to our rock and roll part three

i am over you now

and i guess that you don't give a damn

but now the feeling's gone

and i'm starting to understand