Natalie Imbruglia Smoke

My lullaby, hung out to dry Whats up with that Its over Where are you dad Mums lookin sad Whats up with that Its dark in here Why bleeding is breathing Youre hiding, underneath the smoke in the room Try, bleeding is believing I used to My mouth is dry Forgot how to cry Whats up with that Youre hurting me Im running fast Cant hide the past Whats up with that Youre pushing me . ..