Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin
There’s a tunnel to your room that I can climb to
When I hear your Yoora songs
It separates your house into seven apartments
Where we’re all avoiding each other
Go upstairs
Where no one cares
And no one s t a r e s
We’re just upstairs
I talk a lot when I’m caught, so I’m not
Hanging out down there
We’re in the trees, we’re unseen
Our Dreams Turned To Portuguese
Go upstairs
Where no one cares
‘Cause no one stares
They’re just upstairs
Iron Chef, rabbit cat
Are under your bed now
Closet head, ghost dead
You’re on a jet now
Talk to me in your own foreign language
Talk to me or I’ll go crazy up here, so
Go upstairs
Where no one cares
And no one stares
They’re just upstairs
Just go upstairs