Westside

I'm gonna go a little Westside on my own
I'm going to pay a little visit where i'm born
This feeling that leaves me always present
I'm gonna take a little time off for myself
I'm gonna catch a little train up to the west
This feeling that leaves me always present
You scratch a bit deeper in this wound
It's still in you
I'm in the stars - I'm seeing so far
When your hand is in his hand
It is so hard to understand me - stand me - stand
Je connais tous par coeur
I'm gonna send a little postcard from the coast
I hope you get the little message that I wrote
A friend is just a friend, its nothing more now - ooh - ooh
You scratch a bit deeper in my skin
Its skin deep
And there's a cloud, who cries out loud
When your hand is in my hand
It is so hard to understand me - stand me - stand
I'm in the stars - I'm seeing so far
When your hand is in his hand
It is so hard to understand me - stand me - stand
Oh my god - oh my god -
When your hand is in his hand
It's so hard to understand



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Torsten Jann Mark Vikingsson
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