Bungalow lyrics

There's a place I go

Where there's no heat

But it never gets cold

And that I know for sure

There’s a rusted gate

And a chandelier

A flowered door

And a mattress on the floor

She lays me down so low

Here under the stars

And knowing it won’t last

Just tears me apart

This is how it goes

This is how it goes

Baby we’re rolling

Just a boat on the ocean

Up in the sky

Heaven so close

Taking off your clothes

Taking off my clothes

Give me a moment

I don’t care if it’s stolen

Way up high

In your sweet, little bungalow

Oooh...

She’s got a temper

Yeah, like a red head

A tabby cat

And a tattoo she regrets

She’s a carpenter

With a book of poems

Got another side that

No one really knows

Watching through the window

You smile in the dark

Knowing we can’t stay here

But you left a mark

This is how it goes

This is how it goes

Baby we’re rolling

Just a boat on the ocean

Up in the sky

Heaven so close

Taking off your clothes

Taking off my clothes

Give me a moment

I don’t care if it’s stolen

Way up high

In your sweet, little bungalow

Oooh...

This is enough, don’t be insecure

As long as you kiss me, when I walk through your window

To your door and I’ll know when

The night is filled with cold

We’ll be warm and nothing matters

When the world is moving slow

I got you in my arms, now it’s fine

Don’t feel low

This is how it goes

This is how it goes

Baby we’re rolling

Just a boat on the ocean

Up in the sky

Heaven so close

Taking off your clothes

Taking off my clothes

Give me a moment

I don’t care if it’s stolen

Way up high

In your sweet, little bungalow

• Artist:Scott Helman
• Album:Augusta