Von der Aufnahme Windshift
Songtext
Is it barb wire or white picket fence
it's hard to tell the difference for us
we used to laugh 'bout couples who
were holding hands while having food - who does that?
It didn't bend, before it broke
It cracked with the ring of my telephone
and all i thought I'd know
turned out wrong and made my heart grow cold
we swore not to promise anything
not wedding bells nor diamond rings for us
we bitched about their cliche terms
I ain't your boy, you ain't my girl at all
everytime we heard happy ever after
we could hardly hold back our laughter
we had to turn off, way too many films
but now i'd wish it was one we're in.