Tabea Zoe - living room floor

I fell in love with an angel on my living room floor
Hands on waist, feel you breathing and the chill in my bones
Nine letters have been stuck in my head
Nine letters have been driving me crazily mad
I feel the tears slowly following the living room floor

Clandestinely watching over every freckle on your face
Pretending I don't know their exact form and place

I could call you up and end it but I still need you around
And time's an hour glass, it's glued to the ground

I fell in love with an angel on my living room floor
Hands on waist, feel you breathing and the chill in my bones
Nine letters have been stuck in my head
Nine letters have been driving me crazily mad
I feel the tears following the living room floor

Wrapping paper, scissor fights
Aperol and taxi rides
Italian food and pockets full of sand
Birthday blues and lemon cake
That I don't even like but hey
All that won't really matter in the end

Tell me what have I been reading Benedict Carey for
'Cause once again it's the problems that I tend to ignore
I see him sitting there, longing for more
I feel our clothes slowly following the living room floor

I fell in love with an angel on my living room floor oh,
Hands on waist, feel you breathing and the chill in my bones
Nine letters have been stuck in my head
Nine letters have been driving me crazily mad
I feel the tears following the living room floor

Written by:
Tabea Keller

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