You open the door and your love fills up the room
I cannot hide I cannot find my head
But i want to dance with you on Irish meadows
But Iґm not able to my love is always complicated
I know that you would love me undercover
But I could never nerver never be your lover
Want to hate you want to fake you want to fuck you
Want to live a movie — love
Bad times bad crimes are in my head
But one day will come when I find out that my thoughts are killing me.
I know that you would love me undercover
But I could never nerver never be your lover