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