Texty: Anja Garbarek. Can I keep him.

In the end there was no one to see
No helicopters in the sky the next day
Or the day after no one was searching
'Cause no one knew he was missing

He followed me home
Can I keep him?
He followed me

A pretty boy like you
With hands that could break me in two but don't
Breaking away gently
Come on, let's go

He's still warm
And close to me
I can see tears in his eyes
And I feel better

He followed me home
Can I keep him?
He followed me

In the end there was no one to see
No helicopters in the sky the next day
Or the day after no one was searching
'Cause no one knew he was missing