You're a songWritten by the hands of GodDon't get me wrong 'cuzThis might sound to you a bit oddBut you own the placeWhere all my thoughts go hidingAnd right under your clothesIs where I find themUnderneath your clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl honey.-
Because of youI forgot the small ways to lie
Because of youI'm running out of reasons to cry
When my friends are gone
When my parties over
We will still belong to each other