Woorden:
Goodrem Delta Mistaken Identity

in the dirt, she's a slave to the work She's always the analyst, she's always the analyst, oh Reliving the mistake she's made Not a moment for the curious

Are you swimming upstream in oceans of blue? Do you feel like you're sinking? Are you sick of the rain after all you've been through? Well, I know what

(They say) I'm a little to young to understand But it's a little too late to hold my hand You know I never subscribe to yes sir, no sir Gonna learn, gonna

Change, like secrets in the wind I hear the whispers madame butterfly Spread your precious wings I watch you fly away I know, I can't change fate of

Just like the glorious northern star you guided me Shining a light of pure tranquility To a secret place where no one else could go Free to reveal the

It's the last night on earth before the great divide My hands are shaking time was never on our side And there's no such thing as a beautiful goodbye

I am in one of those dreams Where you just just keep on falling No one hears you calling All that you saw was my smile But its been dark for a while

I used to be has a terrible case of mistaken identity And yesterday's girl is not what you see It's a terrible case of mistaken identity The sun likes

Are you swimming upstream in oceans of blue? Do you feel like your sinking? Are you sick of the rain after all you've been through? Well I know what