Breathe
Paper towers of vogue and vanity fair
They are still standing
And the spaces in the bathroom are incredibly bare
And its better this way
And I dont miss the sunrise on the colours of your hair
And I dont mind the mornings no not much any more no not
Much any more
And it hurts to breathe, when your perfumes everywhere
And it hurts to breathe, when the memories are hanging in the air
There will be dust on the spice rack in no time at all
Tell me, whos around to notice
And I wont run from the shower whenever you call
And its better this way
And I wont miss the starlight and the clothes you used to wear
And I dont mind the moonlight no not much anymore no not
Much anymore
And it hurts to breathe, when your perfumes everywhere
And it hurts to breathe, when the memories are hanging in the air
And you know I can handle it, I can handle it, Im getting out more
And you know Im over it, Im so over it, until I close the door
And it hurts to breathe, when your perfumes everywhere
And it hurts to breathe, when the memories are hanging in the air
song performed by Rick Astley
Added by Lucian Velea
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