underneath your clothes
your song
written by the hands of god
don t get me wrong
this might sound to you a bit odd
but you re the place
where all my thoughts go hidding
right under your clothes
is where i ll find them
underneath your clothes
there s an endless story
there s the man i chose
there s my territory
and all the things i deserve
for being such a good girl honey
because of you
i forgot the smart ways to lie
because of you
i m running out of reasons to cry
when the friends are gone
when the party s over
we will still belong to eachother
underneath your clothes
there s an endless story
there s the man i chose
there s my territory
and all the things i deserve
for being such a good girl honey
