作词 : MKSM/Jakob Mecke/Linda Stark
作曲 : MKSM/Jakob Mecke/Linda Stark
Eight weeks until you moved in
Hell I barely knew ya
What were we doing?
You were right beside me
while I was writing my first song
Eight weeks
That’s all I needed to know
You’ll be my home
When we got too close we still weren’t scared of love
Your t-shirt on the floor
Tells me you won’t go
There’s shelter in the smell of your cologne
All my teenage dreams
Are lying here with me
There’s no space for anything but me and you
In our shared room
Eight weeks living in sweatpants
Hell I got to know ya
Laid down my weapons
I would play the violin
While you were reading books
Eight weeks
That’s all I needed to know
You’ll be my home
When we got too close we still weren’t scared of love
Your t-shirt on the floor
Tells me you won’t go
There’s shelter in the smell of your cologne
All my teenage dreams
Are lying here with me
There’s no space for anything but me and you
In our shared room
Hope a part of me will always feel this way
Hope when we grow older we will be the same
Hopelessly romantic and beautifully naive
like in our hundred square feet
CHORUS
(…)
We’re just two boys in one room
作词 : MKSM/Jakob Mecke/Linda Stark
作曲 : MKSM/Jakob Mecke/Linda Stark
Eight weeks until you moved in
Hell I barely knew ya
What were we doing?
You were right beside me
while I was writing my first song
Eight weeks
That’s all I needed to know
You’ll be my home
When we got too close we still weren’t scared of love
Your t-shirt on the floor
Tells me you won’t go
There’s shelter in the smell of your cologne
All my teenage dreams
Are lying here with me
There’s no space for anything but me and you
In our shared room
Eight weeks living in sweatpants
Hell I got to know ya
Laid down my weapons
I would play the violin
While you were reading books
Eight weeks
That’s all I needed to know
You’ll be my home
When we got too close we still weren’t scared of love
Your t-shirt on the floor
Tells me you won’t go
There’s shelter in the smell of your cologne
All my teenage dreams
Are lying here with me
There’s no space for anything but me and you
In our shared room
Hope a part of me will always feel this way
Hope when we grow older we will be the same
Hopelessly romantic and beautifully naive
like in our hundred square feet
CHORUS
(…)
We’re just two boys in one room