Oh, sorry. Wrong number
Lydia, it's Natasha...."
|What Is It About You|
"My lips and my mouth are as dry as the dust, My heart thunders in my head
So loud that it drowns out the sounds of our voices, And I can't heard a word being said;
Dazed and confused, like I'm in an illusion, Livin' outside of time
Like my arms and my hands and the skin on my fingers Are somebody else's not mine...."
|When Going Home|
"1600 hundred miles to cry it out;
1600 miles until the airplane touches down;
To relive every moment since the day we met;
Remember how forever felt, and then forget...."