I turn everything over…and wash my hands clean…
Monday found me on my kness again
Breathing you in
To blur the lines that mark where I begin
And where you end
No use in trying to pretend
Come take me again
Cause rumour has it I’m not who I’ve been
What can we do
If the rumours are true?
Rumour has it you love me
Rumour has it the world spins upside down
Rumour has it my only hope is you
And the rumours are true
I turn everything over
I turn myself in
There’s nothing left of me to defend
And I know you know just who I’ve been
Come define me…
