I see you in the spot
where the floor is sticky
I could disappear with you
Even before the comma*
And the first kiss would taste like addiction
I'd get drunk on your lips
You'd loan my shirts from me
And we'd reminiscence together the times
when we were lost
and didn't know how to stay still.
You'd always look the same in my eyes
But I am warning you
I am so messed up
that would you be able to keep up with me
I am so messed up
you don't know what you have before you
And would you tie me to your bed
when I try to escape in my sleep
And if it's finders, keepers then find me
Then find me.
That which we would be when we're young
wouldn't change although years would pass by
If you wouldn't be able to see me from afar
Then I would come to you and
dance you around in our living room
I'd sing to you regardless of if I could hold the not any more
Even if we would be slow
we'd go in the same rhythm
Chanel No 5 would take me back in time
You'd still look the same in my eyes,
you should realise.
I am so messed up
that would you be able to keep up with me
I am so messed up
you don't know what you have before you
And would you tie me to your bed
when I try to escape in my sleep
And if it's finders, keepers then find me
Then find me.
And if it's finders, keepers then find me
Finders, keepers
Finders, keepers
Finders, keepers
Finders, keepers
I am so messed up
that would you be able to keep up with me
I am so messed up
you don't know what you have before you
And would you tie me to your bed
when I try to escape in my sleep
And if it's finders, keepers then find me
Then find me.
And if it's finders, keepers then find me
Then find me.
And if it's finders, keepers then find me
Then find me.