Lirieke: Dover. My Fault.

Sooner or later
You'll find him again
And he's pretty
And you're not
Thank you so much!!!
You're a doll!

Didn't you notice that she had
Her coat on
Maybe she went out
You've been talking way too loud


OOOH! Sister, don't give 'em all you got!
OOOH! So close! They have to be mine
And I wait for you in the dark