Second Floor (Vito Bonito Strawberry Cocktail Mix)

Apartment door Is left ajar An eye in the gla*s On the parquet floor All the guests Have left and gone But I'm still here On the 2nd floor Aftermath In an amber glow A vodka bath For this shipwrecked soul Seconds fly As the years flow by But I don't care I'm on the 2nd floor 2nd Floor And I still want more 2nd Floor Coming back for more Why fear death When death never hurt No one 2nd Floor