You're standing at my door
The rest happens by itself
In here, it's never really day
The light comes from the minibar
And tomorrow it won't be bright here either
And now you're lying here
I've already sorted that out
No matter where we are tomorrow
The world is inside here now
I listen to you, I see your face
Please speak slowly, not too fast
And now you're lying here
Talking, talking, talking
I want nobody except you
And now you're lying here
And now you're lying here
Talking, talking, talking