Ahem.
She has two bottles in
her room
And I don't know if she wants to use them with me
She has two wounds in her heart
And maybe I can be her shelter
If I love you more than the first one who really loved you
I'm not afraid of the city burning me
And if you tell me that you're so big
That you don't need me to look for more
I believe it
Wherever you are, my home is there
She has two blue violets on her balcony
And maybe I can smell her destiny
She has two stairs in the alleyway
That take me flying to the end of the road
If I love you more than the first one who really loved you
I'm not afraid of the city burning me
And if you tell me that you're so big
That you don't need me to look for more
I believe it Wherever you are, my home is there
Look
at her walk Look
at her walk
Look at her walk Look at her walk
Look at her walk Look at her walk