歌词
Walking barefoot in my room
Sitting on the carpet you let your hair dry slowly sit right next to the socket of my record player
The brown furry towel it barely covers half of your naked body and I can see the soles of your feet peeking thru
And I can imagine this lasting a lifetime
You eat the marshmallows off my desk
Yes I see the silver lining of our life line
It’s slipping off your salty lips
And every time you cry it breaks the universe into bits and pieces and tiny parts of my lies
as I was saying you’re sitting on the carpet and as your hair is drying you’re singing another one of those
Awful punk songs
And even though you’re fully aware how much I hate it you know I can’t resist the smile that’s overflowing your pretty round face
pretty round face
pretty round face
pretty round face
And I can imagine this lasting a lifetime
You eat the marshmallows off my desk
Yes I see the silver lining of our life line
It’s slipping off your blood-red lips
And every time you cry it breaks the universe into bits and pieces and tiny parts of my lies
Written by: Karolína Nodesová
