Belly Laugh Songtext
von Hetta Falzon

Taking ages trying to pick the right song
God, I hope you like me with the lights on
And I′m a nervous wreck
As you softly press your cheek against my neck
Tell you things I've only told my mother
Then she rings and asks me if I love you
Am I a total fraud?
I never even gave it any thought

And he looks so lovely in this light
I think he loves me, I′m not quite convinced
He's more than a coincidence
And I swear his soul is made from angels
And I've never been so stable
Still I can′t see past the fact I haven′t belly laughed
At anything he says
I'm settling for less


I thought I′d be over it and out now
But lately it's been all I think about
How, how I′m a total bitch
For letting you slip through my fingertips
And I know the grass is always greener
So to call you up then call it off again is even meaner
But I turned nineteen last fall
Now I'm not sure of anything at all

And he looks so lovely in this light
I think he loves me, I′m not quite convinced
He's more than a coincidence
And I swear his soul is made from angels
And I've never been so stable
Still I can′t see past the fact I haven′t belly laughed
At anything he says
I'm settling for less

And he looks so lovely in this light
I think he loves me, I′m not quite convinced
He's more than a coincidence
And I swear his soul is made from angels
And I′ve never been so stable
Still I can't see past the fact I haven′t belly laughed
At anything he says
I'm settling for less