Written by the
hands of God
Don't get me
wrong cause
This might sound to
you a bit odd
But you
own the
place
Where all my thoughts go
hiding
And right under your
clothes
Underneath your
clothes
There's an
endless story
There's the
man I
chose
And
all the things I
deserve
For
being such a good girl
honey
I forgot the
smart ways to lie
I'm running out of
reasons to cry
When the
friends are
gone
When the party's
over
We will still
belong to each other
Underneath your
clothes
There's an
endless story
There's the
man I
chose
And
all the things I
deserve
For
being such a good girl honey…
For
being such aaaaaaa…
I
love you more
than all that's on the planet
Movin' talkin' walkin'
breathing
Oh baby it's so
funny
You almost don't believe it
A(-) F
As very voice is hanging from the silence
Lamps are hanging from the
ceiling
Like a
lady to her
good manners
I'm
tied up to this
feeling
Underneath your
clothes
There's an
endless story
There's the
man I
chose
And
all the things I
deserve
For
being such a good girl honey…
For
being such a
good girl.