From:
One, two, three, four
If you feel like a liar
If you're about to leave me
If you can sleep at night
If my bed songs upset you
And if my arms can't warm you
You just have to try
I am such a coward
I could win an award
You may not believe me
But it would be ok, be ok, be ok
Did you know you're still crying?
Did you know that we are dead?
Is it paradise?
We're just waiting for the day
That I will find a letter
On the bedroom door
I am such a coward
I could win an award
You may not believe me
But it would be ok, be ok, be ok, be ok
Translate to:
One, two, three, four
If you feel like a liar
If you're about to leave me
If you can sleep at night
If my bed songs upset you
And if my arms can't warm you
You just have to try
I am such a coward
I could win an award
You may not believe me
But it would be ok, be ok, be ok
Did you know you're still crying?
Did you know that we are dead?
Is it paradise?
We're just waiting for the day
That I will find a letter
On the bedroom door
I am such a coward
I could win an award
You may not believe me
But it would be ok, be ok, be ok, be ok