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You fell right through the roof onto the foot side of my bed but I never asked you to explain me that your heart is like this of a girl from mars while outside raging all thoese lovely stars with you there's no sand in these hourglasses just palpitations splendour and sweet caresses your heart is like this of a girl from mars there's a door to my heart and it's been there since you said: let's start if there's a door to your heart, too, I'd say we rather stay in these parts come shine your light onto these broken glasses your escalator game I swear it fusses with you there's no holes in these... you fell right through the roof onto the foot side of my bed I swear I'll never ask you to explain me that... let's just destroy thoese useless hourglasses remembering the years without you I swear it fusses with you there's no looking back there's a door to your heart and it's been there since you said: let's start if there's a key to that door, too I guess we can find it in these parts From Letras Mania