I Think It's a Love Song Songtext

von Ann Sophie

My skin peals, I feel like steel,
Like an empty glass, that needs a refill.
Look at my face, cause it compensates,
The taste of the oppisite of grace.

Say my name, cause it lost its flame,
Touch my hair, cause I lost my flair.
Talk to me and you will see:
My voice sounds like a stretch melody!

Cause you are the man, I want to hold your hand.
You are the one, that I finally want!

Why-y-y-y-y Kiss my lips! Feel my hips!
Look into my eyes, until they farewell disguise.
Hold me close, cause I'm a withered rose.
Nobody to be hold and no water to unfold.

Make me smile, I haven't smiled for a while!
Make me laugh, cause I hold my breat.
Whisper to me, that you see through me!
Your voice sounds like a stretch melody.

C'se you are the man, I want to hold your hand!
You are the one, that I finally want!

But you, you sacrifice! You walk from the left to the right!
And I, I close my eyes; shaking and trembling and crying and asking me
Why-y-y-y, why-y-y-y-y, (mmhmh)

Should I be feelin' sorry, (Yeaeaeaeaaaah)

You are the man, I want to hold your hand. (yeah)
You are the one, that I finally want!

But you, you sacrifice! You walk from the left to the right.
And I, I close my eyes, shaking and asking me why (why is hold longer)!