Letras
You sang about a tall girl, I'd pretend I was her
Like a Venus in furs with a halo
You sang about a tall girl, I'd pretend she was me
How different things would be if I'd said so
Then eight years on, you brought up that old song
You said it was me all along
But what more could I want
Just hope this never ends, feeling feelings, being friends
And the things I'd do for you
The things you'd do for me
I see you every day
Every day you're all I see
You see in me this tall girl, 'cause you're best friends with her
You're comparing your curves, painting her toes
My body is a tall girl, and I'm sweet as liqueur
And your skin is velour under your clothes
What if eight years on, it's the same old song
Kissed your wrist with the bread tube on
But what more could I want, hope this never ends
Feeling feelings, being friends