Take your hand and place it in my pocket
Flick your eyes back in their sockets
Put those thoughts away, sometimes they're much to loud
I'll take a breath and cradle your sweet head
Should've stayed at home in bed
Put that face away, I'm melting for you
I know, I get cold
Cos I can't leave things well alone
Understand I'm accident prone
Me, I get free
Every night the moon is mine
But when the morning comes
Don't say you love me, don't say you need me
I really don't think that's fair
Boy I'm not so dumb, but when you leave me
I'll be wishing I, wishing I, wishing I was there
I dreamt about another girl in bed with you
You just laughed and smiled, denied the proof
We're fine till I think of the problem
I wish it made sense, like a joke that no one gets
It's a life without regret
I want to feel that way, forever and ever
I know, I get cold
Cos I can't leave things well alone
Understand I'm accident prone
Me, I get free
Every night the moon is mine
But when the morning comes
Don't say you love me
Don't say you need me
I really don't think that's fair
Boy I'm not so dumb
But when you leave me
I'll be wishing I, wishing I, wishing I was there
Wishing I, wishing I, wishing I was there with you
Wishing I, wishing I, wishing I was there
Wishing I, wishing I, wishing I was there with you
Don't say you love me, don't say you need me
I really don't think that's fair
Boy I'm not so dumb, but when you leave me
I'll be wishing I, wishing I, wishing, I was there with you
Wishing I, wishing I, wishing I was there
Wishing I, wishing I, wishing I was there with you
Wishing I, wishing I, wishing I was there
Wishing I, wishing I, wishing, I was there with you
Wishing I, wishing I, wishing, I was there
Wishing I, wishing I, wishing, I was there with you
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Other Songs Lyrics For 'Natalie Imbruglia'
Beauty On The Fire
Big Mistake
Butterflies
City
Cold Air
Come September
Do You Love?
Don't You Think
Don't You Think?
Everything Goes
Goodbye
Hurricane
Impressed
Intuition
Leave Me Alone
Left Of The Middle
One More Addiction
Pigeons & Crumbs
Pigeons And Crumbs
Satellite
Smoke
Sunlight
Talk In Tongues
That Day (Moment Of Clarity)
Torn
Troubled By The Way We Came Togheter
Wishing I Was There
Wrong Impression
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