I Like Holden Caulfield

You fell right through the roof onto the foot side of my bed
But I never asked you to explain me that
Your heart is like this of a girl from mars
While outside raging all thoese lovely stars
With you there’s no sand in these hourglasses
Just palpitations splendour and sweet caresses
Your heart
Is like this
Of a girl
From mars
There’s a door to my heart and it’s been there since you said: let’s start
If there’s a door to your heart, too, I’d say we rather stay in these parts
Come shine your light onto these broken glasses
Your escalator game I swear it fusses
With you there’s no holes in these…
You fell right through the roof onto the foot side of my bed
I swear I’ll never ask you to explain me that…
Let’s just destroy thoese useless hourglasses
Remembering the years without you I swear it fusses
With you there’s no looking back
There’s a door to your heart and it’s been there since you said: let’s start
If there’s a key to that door, too I guess we can find it in these parts