Tell It To Me Like You Told It To Them-Deportees

The taxi at my door, didn't get there by itself
And the bags that you packed, didn't get there by themselves
When love is left to keep us warm
I need someone to repair me
I need someone to connect
The man I don't know, he didn't get there by himself
And the land we once held, was not invaded by itself
When it's love that's tearing us apart
I need some one to remind me
I need someone to forget
And I wanna know, if he works for love?
Cause I need to know, does he work for love?
You can tell it to me like you told it to them
That you're rather with him, that you're rather with him