Lyrics
I wonder where I come from
And sometimes I don't know where I fit in
I stare at the ceiling when I should be sleeping
'Cause nobody knows 'bout the secret I'm keeping
Ready to run in my head
I'm holding on by a thread
I'm losing my grip like a forty
And slip and I'm falling on my face
So I tell you everything
I wonder what you think of me, yeah
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
But I think I found my safe place
The backseat of your Honda
Sounds good, baby I don't care
On a beach in Havana
It could be anywhere
'Cause it feels like nirvana
Just as longs as you'd be there
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
But I think I found my safe place
Tonight I'ma spill my guts
Surrender and give it all up
So pour me a drink, baby, I'm overthinking
'Cause nobody knows 'bout the secret I'm keeping
Ready to run in my head
I'm holding on by a thread
I'm losing my grip like a forty
And slip and I'm falling on my face
So I tell you everything
I wonder what you think of me, yeah
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
But I think I found my safe place
The backseat of your Honda
Sounds good, baby I don't care
On a beach in Havana
It could be anywhere
'Cause it feels like nirvana
Just as longs as you'd be there
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
But I think I found my safe place
The backseat of your Honda
Sounds good, baby I don't care
On a beach in Havana
It could be anywhere
'Cause it feels like nirvana
Just as longs as you'd be there
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
But I think I found my safe place
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
But I think I found my safe place
Christian Neander, Dominik Felsmann, Lennart Voigt, Malou Beling, Michael Hunter Ochs, Patrick Faubert
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