Song | I Like Holden Caulfield - Two In One Version |
Artist | Bodi Bill |
Album | Two In One |
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you fell right through the roof onto the foot side of my bed | |
but I never asked you to explain me that | |
your heart is like this of a girl from mars | |
while outside raging all thoese lovely stars | |
with you there’s no sand in these hourglasses | |
just palpitations splendour and sweet caresses | |
your heart | |
is like this | |
of a girl | |
from mars | |
there’s a door to my heart and it’s been there since you said: let’s start | |
if there’s a door to your heart, too, I’d say we rather stay in these parts | |
come shine your light onto these broken glasses | |
your escalator game I swear it fusses | |
with you there’s no holes in these… | |
you fell right through the roof onto the foot side of my bed | |
I swear I’ll never ask you to explain me that… | |
let’s just destroy thoese useless hourglasses | |
remembering the years without you I swear it fusses | |
with you there’s no looking back | |
there’s a door to your heart and it’s been there since you said: let’s start | |
if there’s a key to that door, too I guess we can find it in these parts |
you fell right through the roof onto the foot side of my bed | |
but I never asked you to explain me that | |
your heart is like this of a girl from mars | |
while outside raging all thoese lovely stars | |
with you there' s no sand in these hourglasses | |
just palpitations splendour and sweet caresses | |
your heart | |
is like this | |
of a girl | |
from mars | |
there' s a door to my heart and it' s been there since you said: let' s start | |
if there' s a door to your heart, too, I' d say we rather stay in these parts | |
come shine your light onto these broken glasses | |
your escalator game I swear it fusses | |
with you there' s no holes in these | |
you fell right through the roof onto the foot side of my bed | |
I swear I' ll never ask you to explain me that | |
let' s just destroy thoese useless hourglasses | |
remembering the years without you I swear it fusses | |
with you there' s no looking back | |
there' s a door to your heart and it' s been there since you said: let' s start | |
if there' s a key to that door, too I guess we can find it in these parts |
you fell right through the roof onto the foot side of my bed | |
but I never asked you to explain me that | |
your heart is like this of a girl from mars | |
while outside raging all thoese lovely stars | |
with you there' s no sand in these hourglasses | |
just palpitations splendour and sweet caresses | |
your heart | |
is like this | |
of a girl | |
from mars | |
there' s a door to my heart and it' s been there since you said: let' s start | |
if there' s a door to your heart, too, I' d say we rather stay in these parts | |
come shine your light onto these broken glasses | |
your escalator game I swear it fusses | |
with you there' s no holes in these | |
you fell right through the roof onto the foot side of my bed | |
I swear I' ll never ask you to explain me that | |
let' s just destroy thoese useless hourglasses | |
remembering the years without you I swear it fusses | |
with you there' s no looking back | |
there' s a door to your heart and it' s been there since you said: let' s start | |
if there' s a key to that door, too I guess we can find it in these parts |