Sivert Høyem - My Thieving Heart (feat. Marie Munroe)

Waking up too soon

The pale blue light of your hotel roomThe restless city airBlends with the traces of your perfumeI need to knowYou and me go where we want to go
A hesitant first kissThe only memory I'll be keepingAs I see the wayWhile you pretend to be sleepingI need to knowYou and me goWhere we want to go
Don't tell on meBe still my thieving heart
Breaking down every doorIs nothing holy no more?I think I know justWhat you're longing forYou're so much colderThan you were beforeOh, my thieving heartOh, my thieving heart
I may be undoneBut nothing seems to undo youYou're the lucky oneIt seems to pass right on through youOh, be rich no moreWe both know what we've got ourselves intoOh, don't you startBe still my thieving heart
Breaking down every doorIs nothing holy no more?I think I know justWhat you're longing forYou're so much colderThan you were beforeYou're so much colderThan you were beforeOh, my thieving heartOh, my thieving heart






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