tijan jonas kah
were in love, were not in love, were in love, were not in love
round and round we go,
were in love infront of people, its just a fucking show, behind closed doors, underneath the perfect couple we percieve, the perfect image we want people to believe, lies the floors.
shouting, screaming and schemeing.
looking for eachother to trip up, for a excuse for leaving
thats what were dreaming. but for now were in love
were not in love, were in love, were not in love
round and round we shall go.