Your House

I went to your house
Walked up the stairs
Opened the door without ringing the bell
Walked down the hall
Into your room where I could smell you
And I shouldn’t be here
Without permission
Shouldn’t be here…
(chorus)
Would you forgive me love if I danced in your shower
Would you forgive me love if I laid in your bed
Would you forgive me love if I stay all afternoon?
I took off my clothes
Put on your robe
Went through your drawers
And I found your cologne
Went down to the den
Found your cd’s
And I played your Joni
And I shouldn’t stay long
You might be home soon
Shouldn’t stay long
(repeat chorus)
I burned your incense
I ran a bath
I noticed a letter that sat on your desk
It said:
«Hello, love.
I love you so, love.
Meet me at midmight.»
And no, it wasn’t my writing
I’d better go soon
It wasn’t my writing
So forgive me love If I cry in your shower
So forgive me love for the salt in your bed
So forgive me love If I cry all afternoon