G182

You're a song
Written by the hands of God
Don't get me wrong 'cuz
This might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place
Where all my thoughts go hiding
And right under your clothes
Is where I find them

Underneath 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