Woorden: Natalie Imbruglia. Left Of The Middle. Pigeons And Crumbs.

Gotta get back, gotta figure out a way
I'm losing, my senses to you
Where'd it go? The bluebird I should follow
Back home, but where is home?

Guess it won't amount to much
Won't be long before I crush
I'll stand in line

Don't believe a thing they say today
Seems we all get lost amongst
The pigeons and the crumbs

All alone, but I'm in a crowded room
I'm sinking, in the quick sand tonight
You pick me up, and I shine across the sky
Till morning, then you color me in

Guess it won't amount to much
Seems to me I've lost my touch
I'm back in line

Don't believe a thing they say today
Turn around and walk away
Everything will go your way, I pray
Seems we all get lost amongst
The pigeons and the crumbs

Gotta get it in time
Gotta get it last time

Don't believe a thing they say today
Turn around and walk away
Everything will go your way, I pray
Seems we all get lost amongst
The pigeons and the crumbs

Don't believe a thing they say today
Turn around and walk away
Everything will go your way, I pray
Seems we all get lost amongst
The pigeons and the crumbs