Bodi Bill I Like Holden Caulfield
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
