Message in a Bottle

de Baptiste Trotignon

Heaven, heaven
Heaven, heaven
Heaven, heaven
Heaven, heaven
Heaven, heaven
Heaven, heaven
Heaven
Unfamiliar heaven

Walk in the sacred light, nothing to say before it
Nothing to say besides what was my name before it
I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I I-I
So I'm setting myself, do something I must explore
If my body afloat, I can find my way back to shore

'Cause I know how hard it can be, it can be
Yeah, I know how hard it can be, it can be

Was the feeling enough?
Or perhaps just the dress she wore
Tried to throw her a bone, but she wouldn't come back for more
After the show, I was using the back door
Wasn't saying hello, won't you say what you're asking for?
It's part of your language it's probably dangerous
We getting hot and strange in the basement

So you know how hard it can be
Yeah, you know how hard

From a town in America
I'm from a town in America

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