It's one o'clock in the morning
And we're in an apartment
In the capital city
In a Catholic country
Got my back on the carpet
And my feet to the ceiling
To get the blood flowing
To numb the pain I'm feeling
The more I know about you
The more I know I want you
The less I care about who
Was there before I found you
The more I know about you
The more I know I want you
The less I care about who
Was there before I found you
Yesterday she took me
To a wintery garden
Past a forest of consciеnce
On a curvy road
With every hour of passing
I startеd to believe in
The bubble I've been dreaming
Had a floor on the ceiling
The more I know I want
The more I know I
The more I know I want
The more I know I
The more I know I want
The more I know I
The more I know I want
The more I want you
The more I know I want
The more I know I
The more I know I want
The more I know I
The more I know I want
The more I know I
The more I know I want
The more I want you
Ah-ah
To be with someone so precious
That it makes me anxious
To be there by the target
And know that I could miss it
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