Tomasz makowiecki - A summer sale lyrics

You want to count From one to ten And teach me how to spell my name You know me, you know me It seems to be A simple game But in the end I always fail You know me, you know me My weakest point A single hair Sunday's tie or morning dress You know me, you know me You change my life as no one else But this is not what I really want If I could kiss and then forget I wouldn't mind to try again You know me, you know me A country house, the coral sea Those blue lagoons are not for me You know me, you know me You change my life as no one else But this is not what I really want You treat me like a summer sale But this is not what I really want I'm different kind of man