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Songtexte: Debra Davis. Angels In The Attic. Where Does It Hurt?.


Where does it hurt, baby?
How does it feel?
Fall into my arms, here you can heal
Down to the bone where the feeling is real?
Wanna meet your ghosts, baby
Look under your bed
And I will never say it?s all in your head
I?ve been where you?ve been and I?ve heard what they said, I know?
Drop this illusion
Lift the veil
Dislodge the bullet, let it set sail
Everybody?s got something to hide
Show me yours and I?ll show you mine
Where does it hide, baby?
What does it fear?
Turn on a light make it all disappear
Shed some skin, let?s begin to be real and let it go?
Drop this illusion
Lift the veil
Dislodge the bullet, let it set sail
Everybody?s got something to hide
Show me yours and I?ll show you?
Mine cries, yours bleeds
Mine hides, yours seeks
Mine loses, yours wins
It takes some cracks for the light to get in?
Where does it hurt, baby?
What does it need?
Inside a little child we all need to feed
Seems you and I had the same bad dream?wake up?
Drop this illusion
Lift the veil
Dislodge the bullet, let it set sail
Everybody?s got something to hide
Show me yours and I?ll show you mine
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