Lirieke: Pete & The Pirates. Little Death. She Doesn't Belong To Me.

:
It's so cold this morning my breath comes out like steam
I got up in such a hurry I'm still stuck inside my dream
I can hide behind sunglasses It's not as bad as it seems

Don't sell the car just rob a bank or a corner shop
You'll get some excitement in the papers in the car with the cops
They'll feed you in prison and they'll paint your portrait in the docks

And you can run away
Run away from the edge

You feel low you get high you'll end up somewhere in between
You've had a very good weekend but you can't remember where you've been
You can hide behind sunglasses it's not as bad as it seems

You've got a black hole in your eye and it's fixed on me
I've got a sink of hot water to wash my cold face clean
I keep trying to forget that she doesn't belong to me
I keep trying to forget that she doesn't belong to me


(Thanks to Carlos for these lyrics)