i know that he s mine

Caro Emerald

Three o clock on a late Sunday morning
The candles have burned to their end
Found the pictures we ve taken
And now I m awaking
And sleeped my invisible friend
So I m staring to the hands of my wall-clock
Seems like both of us just hanging round
Got no one to want me and nothing to hold
My body needs what he don t have

Without him
I really don t mind
A little bit lonely
He ll make up in time
As long as he loves me
He ll answer his crime
The door stays wide open
I know that he s mine

The tracks of my tears keep on freezing
I m melting the cold in the halls
Feel like I m drowning
There s no-one around
And now I m just climbing the walls
Perhaps if I played the seductress
A passionate woman or gall
He d be there in a minute
The heat won t diminish
I d wear nothing more than a smile

Without him
I really don t mind
A little bit lonely
He ll make up in time
As long as he loves me
He ll answer his crime
The door stays wide open
I know that he s mine

Charlie keeps singing that chanson
Your words always makes so much sense
And though they re in French, I ve got no defense
I know that I m reaching the end
The rumors keep flying around me
It s you I refuse to believe
He s right from the corner
He knows that I m home now
And nobody calls me naive

Without him
I really don t mind
A little bit lonely
He ll make up in time
As long as he loves me
He ll answer his crime
The door stays wide open
I know that he s mine