your a song writen by the hands of god don't get me wrong this might sound to you a bit odd but you own the place where all my taughts go hidding and right under your clothes is where i find them underneath you clothes theres an endless story theres a man i chosed theres my territory and all the things i deserve for being such a good girl honey cause of you i forgot the smart ways to lie because of you i'm runnig out of reasons to cry when the friends are gone when the party is over we will still belong to eachother.....(cantando)