What could you possibly see in me? Is it my soul hung out to dry? I think my dysfunctional family has shaped it Throughout my life What could you possibly like in me? Do you like my ability to bend? I think my fear of intimacy Has shaped the time we spend No it's not you, it's me And it's not us, it's them And it's not her, it's just the way she moves you? And she kisses harder then me, oh she kisses harder than me And I'll always look in through your glasses But all I could see, is the spector of me reflected The empty shell of me, the empty shell of me What could you possibly love in me? Is it the way I wear my smile? It hangs from the tip of my tongue you see Oh, this might take awhile No it's not you, it's me And it's not us, it's them Sure it's not her, it's just the way she moves you? And she kisses harder then me, oh she kisses harder than me. And I'll always look in through your glasses But all I could see, is the spector of me reflected The empty shell of me, the empty shell of me Ooh, ooh, ahh, me Ooh, ooh, me Ooh, ooh, me Oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh And I'll always look in through your glasses But all I could see, was the spector of me reflected The empty shell of me And I've tried to look in through your glasses But all I could see, was the spector of me reflected The empty shell of me, the empty shell of me © SONY/ATV MUSIC PUB SCANDINAVIA; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com