Songtext von Baudelaire

Your house, my house Any little reason to come around Your future is in my capable hands But you have to understand that I don't mean it All I want to do is run around to your place and Fix a drink and pretend that we are ok We can hide in the cover of the storm You're the lightning and I'll soon be gone Follow me to the bottle and we'll figure it out I will leave my troubles by the river Follow me to the bottle and we'll figure it out I will leave my troubles by the river Follow me to the bottle and we'll figure it out I will leave my troubles by the river Follow me to the bottle and we'll figure it out I will leave my troubles by the river Your house, my house Running out of reasons to come around And the part of me that wanted to believe is Making friends with all of my enemies All I wanna do is run around to your place and Fix a drink and forget that this will all change Pretend that we are ok Follow me to the bottle and we'll figure it out I will leave my troubles by the river Follow me to the bottle and we'll figure it out I will leave my troubles by the river Follow me to the bottle and we'll figure it out I will leave my troubles by the river Follow me to the bottle and we'll figure it out I will leave my troubles by the river I will leave my troubles by the river An offering to appease the ones we love An opening to fall into your arms An offering to appease the ones we love An opening to fall into your arms