She´S Got A Little Bit Of Something, God It´S Better
Than Nothing
And In Her Color Portrait World She Believes That She´S
Got It All
She Swears The Moon Don´T Hang Quite As High As It Used
To
And She Only Sleeps When It´S Raining
And She Screams And Her Voice Is Straining
(Chorus)
She Believes That Life Is Made Up Of All That You´Re
Used To
And The Clock On The Wall Has Been Stuck At Three For
Days, And Days
She Thinks That Happiness Is A Mat That Sits On Her
Doorway
But Outside It´S Stopped Raining
(Chorus)
| Colaboração: Laila
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