Woorden: Skunk Anansie. Twisted (Everyday Hurts).

I cried on my blood dayThere was nothing that I could hold on toJust a line could have helpedRemind me of youI screamed till the blood cameI was living in a cloud of hopeLover's kiss then they make a wish to the endThey pretendEveryday hurts a little moreEveryday hurts a little more.And I'll do anything, yes I'll do anythingTo belong to be strong to day there's nothing wrongEveryday hurts a little moreEveryday hurts a little moreAnd I'll do anything, yes I'll do anythingTo belong to be strongTo say there's nothing wrongEveryday hurtsI cried in the sunlightWould I fake all the times I loved youJust a play in a game I twisted with you, with youI need to believe youSacrificed all the lies we made upHow we kissed then we made our wish to the end, to the end(repeat chorus)Time made me confide in youSo contrived were the words you told meNow nothing can swallowThe feeling so shallow inside