I Grant You Lyrics - Tanita Tikaram

When we were young and you pretended 

You were almost bothered as me 

Does it make you sad and make you sorry? 

Almost sorry as me? 

When we were young and you pretended 

That the world was ours how we see 

Does it make you sad and make you sorry? 

Almost sorry as me 

I grant you, time can make a fool of all of us 

These words once mine, hang on, hang on 

And yet they don't belong 

They don't belong 

Now we get old and you've defended 

All the world as it likes to be 

Does it make you sad? Does it make you sorry? 

Almost sorry for me 

Can you get lost inside a feeling? 

Does you almost feel for me? 

Does it make you sad and make you sorry? 

Almost sorry for me? 

I grant you, shine and scare the fool inside of us 

These words once mine drag on, drag on 

And yet they do belong 

They do belong 

When we were young and you were grounded 

Didn't you ever want to go free 

So does it make you sad and make you sorry? 

You're not a fool like me 

When we were young and we were running 

Didn't you ever want to run free? 

Didn't it make you sad and make you sorry? 

To wander who you are 

I grant you are, I grant you