They change the windows at your house
In the garage we go hiding
Feeling fourteen and a half
I guess I start to let the light in
Change the tyre of your bike
We're not handy but we're trying
And now we kiss at traffic lights
Maybe should have seen it coming
Henrik tells me I'm my own
My head is stuck into the ceiling
Write a letter, write a poem
Why not break it, we can heal it?
Fat fix of your pheromones
That feeling that I try to shake and
You're sleeping, lying in the sun
Somewhere down the Sonian forest
Gaspar Narby - Traffic Lights Lyrics
Gaspar Narby - Traffic Lights Lyrics
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They change the windows at your house
In the garage we go hiding
Feeling fourteen and a half
I guess I start to let the light in
Change the tyre of your bike
We're not handy but we're trying
And now we kiss at traffic lights
Maybe should have seen it coming
Henrik tells me I'm my own
My head is stuck into the ceiling
Write a letter, write a poem
Why not break it, we can heal it?
Fat fix of your pheromones
That feeling that I try to shake and
You're sleeping, lying in the sun
Somewhere down the Sonian forest
In the garage we go hiding
Feeling fourteen and a half
I guess I start to let the light in
Change the tyre of your bike
We're not handy but we're trying
And now we kiss at traffic lights
Maybe should have seen it coming
Henrik tells me I'm my own
My head is stuck into the ceiling
Write a letter, write a poem
Why not break it, we can heal it?
Fat fix of your pheromones
That feeling that I try to shake and
You're sleeping, lying in the sun
Somewhere down the Sonian forest
Writer: Gaspar Narby
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