Like Cologne - Rebekka Bakken

This is my heart

This is your home

They are the same

I’m wearing your kiss

Here on my lips

I feel like dressing up with more of you

I want to wear you like cologne and

Carry all of you when I’m alone

When you return

I’ve aired all rooms

Polished the floor

Painted the walls

Colored anew

This time with every little shade of you

I want to wear you like cologne and

Carry all of you when I’m alone

When I’m alone

Here I stand with open arms

An open heart because it’s all I know

This is my heart

This is your home

They are the same