I thought, I saw a man brought to life He was warm, he came around and he was dignified He showed me what it was to cry Well, you couldn't be that man
There's no sign on the gate And there's mud on your face Don't you think it's time We re-investigate this situation Put some fruit on your plate You
back I wanna start again (Yea yea, yea yea) I wanna start again (Yea yea, yea yea) I left the me I used to be I wanna see this through I left the me
Ignore reality there's nothing you can do about it Some people, don't worry 'bout nothing Don't know what's going on I'm not one, who can't say they'
fine Intuition tells me, when to draw the line Could have turned left Could have turned right But I ended up here bang In the middle of real life Should have turned left
round As I put the phone down Chasing the same lines Over the old ground I'm pushing zero Where is my hero? He's out there somewhere Left of the middle
I ask you to hold me but you don't wanna to hold me It don't work like that I want you to love me but you don't wanna love me I'm losing patience now
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
First the good news It's gonna' feel very nice Then the bad news You gotta' pay a heavy price Rip tide, we slide, we ride On a deep forbidden sea Under
Sweet confetti out looking for a saviour Finding it hard to break the chain Nothing ventured nothing gained Ice cream, beauty, acting on her best behaviour
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
My lullaby Hung out to dry What's up with that? It's over Where are you, Dad? Mum's lookin' sad What's up with that? It's dark in here Why bleeding
round as I put the phone down chasing the same lines over the old ground I'm pushing zero where s my hero he's out there somewhere left of the middle
Traducción: Natalie Imbruglia. Left Of The Middle.
: I thought I saw a man brought to life he was warm he came around like he was dignified he showed me what t was to cry Well you couldn't be that man
: I ask you to hold me, but you don't wanna hold me, it doesn't work that way I want you to love me, but you don't wanna love me, I'm losing patience
: There's no sign on the gate and there's mud on your face don't ya think it's time we re-investigate this stuation put some fruit on your plate you
