Lyrics
Too many Sunday mornings
walking home drunk and high.
Enough Sunday mornings
for a whole lifetime.
I never made it to Berghain
I never made it to church
The night that I met you
I shot straight to your heart.
Juice of life, juice of life
squeezed from your heart.
We're walking through the winter
We're walking through the glass
And if this love scares you
There's no place you can hide.
Juice of life, juice of life
squeezed from your heart.
The other night
you oh so bright
burned my eyes
The other night
you oh so bright
I fell on your side
Come and take me
Come and make me
Come and squeeze me
Until you end me.
Juice of life, juice of life
squeezed from your heart.