Cry me a miracle Tina Arena

Snakeskin boots and a leather face
There’s no rain
I told the devil stay the hell away
Rusty chains round a memory
Take your wheel
I got half a mind to drive you all insane

I need a little bit of you to know
You need a little bit of pain cos

You break what you love
But I won’t fake it
I can’t be anything
That I’m not
I tried everything
Who did nothing
You did
You forgot
Want me back
Cry me a miracle

Holy ghosts and a broken dream
Diesel fumes and the radio’s playing same and same again
Dirty sheets, I go day to day
I can’t sleep but who’s counting when I chase these ghosts away