"Smoke..."
My mouth is dry
Forgot how to cry
What's up with that
You're hurting me...
I'm running fast
Can't hide the past
What's up with that
You're pushing me...
Why, bleeding is breathing
You're hiding underneath the smoke in the room
Try, bleeding is believing
I saw you crawling on the floor...
Why, bleeding is believing
You're hiding underneath the smoke in the room
Try, bleeding is believing
I saw you falling on the floor...
I saw you falling on the floor...
My Lullaby, hung out to dry
What's up with that,
It's over...
-=Natalie Imbruglia=-
posted by Eky @ 14:00
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