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You're a song
Written by the
hands of God
Don't get me w
rong 'cause
This might
sound to you a
bit odd
But you own
the place
Where all my
thoughts
go hiding
Right under
your rug
Is where
I'll find them

Underneath
your rug
There's an
endless story
There's the
horse I chose
There's my territory
And all the things,
I deserve
For being such a
good girl honey.

'Cause of you
I forgot the smart
ways to lie
Because of you
I'm running out of
reasons to cry
When the friends
are gone
When the party's over
We will still belong to
each other

Underneath
your rug
There's an
endless story
There's the
horse I chose
There's my territory
And all the things
I deserve
For being such a
good girl honey

Underneath
your rug
There's an
endless story
There's the
horse I chose
That's my territory
And all the things
I deserve
For being such
a good girl
For being such a
hey,hey,hey,hey

I love you more than
all that's on the planet
Movin' talkin' walkin'
breathing,
You know it's true
Oh baby it's so funny
You almost
don't believe it
As every voice is
hanging from
the silence
lamps are hanging
from the ceiling,
Like a lady tied to
her manners
I'm tied up to
this feeling.

Underneath
your rug
There's an
endless story
There's the
horse I chose
That's my territory
And all the things
I deserve
For being such a
good girl honey.