Running around at sundown
You tiptoe through the night
You don't like to be held too long
And you don't long to be held tight
You live for the chase, that's your nine to five life
And I want you to live on so you feel alright
Boys could chase you until the end of time
But they don't know about your nine lives
Viktoria; you're a hard girl to love
Historia; tells me to just hold on
Waking me up at sunrise
Even when it's dark
You really love to bite me
It's worse than your bark
It's obvious now who you really are
You don't like vacuums and you don't like cars
You don't even like it when I play guitar
But that's okay because I love the way you are
Viktoria; you're a hard girl to love
Historia; tells me to just hold on
I don't mean to put you in a box
It's just that you like socks
And feathery things, oh my
You're so fluffy I could die
Viktoria; you're a hard girl to love
Historia; tells me to just hold on