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A Thought's An Idea...

You're on top of the world
On top of the world and you can't
Get any higher--you're on top of the world
You're on top of the world tonight
It wasn't easy--it was hard as hell
You didn't get luck in a wishin' well
Never worked so hard--had so much pain
Wouldn't change for anything
 
she's the kind of girl who only asks you over when it's raining, just to make you lie there catching water dripping from the ceiling
 
Just one touch from your hands
Was all it took to make me falter

Forbidden love
Are we supposed to be together
Forbidden love

Forbidden love
 
Home is where the heart is
Home is so remote
Home is just emotion, sticking in my throat
Let's go to your place
 
I must have been crazy
I think I was being brave
I think I was Bruce Lee
I might have been Michael Caine
So give me something to cover my eyes
Weakness and distress--what am I?
 
Day upon day of this wandering gets you down
Nobody gives you a chance or a dollar in this old town
 
I wish this would be your colour
i wish this would be your colour
i wish this would be your colour
your colour i wish


:heart:
 
küsst mich die muse will ich tanzen
nicht unbedingt, aber vielleicht
wenn ich tanze will ich trinken
nicht unbedingt, aber vielleicht
wenn ich trinke muss ich singen
nicht unbedingt, aber vielleicht
und wenn ich singe dann küsst sie mich
vielleicht


:meow: :heart:
 
I pack my case.
I check my face.
I look a little bit older.
I look a little bit colder.
With one deep breath,
and one big step,
I move a little bit closer.
I move a little bit closer.
For reasons unknown.


:mellow:
 
every home should have a mom in love
and a daddy in space
chinese porcelain cats
to guard her love
in the window space
show her some respect
she's all worn down


:heart:
 
They met in a karaoke bar
Jack was singing "Lola" in a long black wig
The TV screen with the lines from the song
Caught the reflection of a girl
He caught her eye and he went wrong
She laughed while he apologized.
 
^ so strange, but a Lola thought was my thought...

I'm not dumb but i can't understand, why she walks like a woman but talks like a man
 
But i'd walk through the snow barefoot
If you'd open up your door
I'd walk through the snow barefoot
 
strawberry daiquiri said:
^ so strange, but a Lola thought was my thought...
great minds...;)

And I will raise my hand up
Into the night time sky
And count the stars
That's shining in your eye
 
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
 
I'm in the dark, I'd like to read his mind
But I'm frightened of the things I might find
 

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