Lyrics: Brian Kierulf/Gerard Lange/Margrethe Tang
Music: Brian Kierulf/Gerard Lange/Margrethe Tang
Cold coffee on the Saturday morning
Seven years I’ve been in this dishonest
Stop eating when you stop calling me
Memories like dirty laundry
Maybe I’m still in the closet
Stop sleeping when you stop calling me
Uh~~~
It’s sacrilege enemy
It’s sacrilege mentally
At last when I call you late at night
Wish that I can make this feel all right
I know I should take my only vines
All I hear is
Da la la la la la da da la la la la la la
I kiss joy lips in London
Trying to hold on to something
And New York I knew you comfort me comfort me
You send so many letters
Say that you will treat me better
But I hurt that I hurt that
So much times before
Oh~~~
It’s sacrilege like enemy
It’s sacrilege like mentally
At last when I call you late at night
Wish that I can make this feel all right
I know I should take my only vine
All I hear is
Da la la la la la la da la la la la la la
All I hear is
Da la la la la la la da la la la la la la
I kiss joy lips in London
Trying to hold on to something
I kiss joy lips in London
It’s sacrilege enemy
It’s sacrilege mentally
At last when I call you late at night
Wish that I can make this feel all right
I know I should take my only vine
All I hear is
Da la la la la la la da la la la la la la
All I hear is
Da la la la la la la da la la la la la la