Bài hát 1111 - Rufus Wainwright. Woke up this morning a 1111. Wasn't in Portland and I wasn't in heaven. Could have been either by the way I was feeling. But I was alive, I was alive. Woke up this
I don't want to hold you. And feel so helpless. I don't want to smell you. And lose my senses. And smile in slow motion. With eyes in love I twist like a corkscrew. The sweetness rising. I drin
Your skin is cold. But the sun shines within your hold. Your hair is gold. But you see through a goldfish bowl. I feel old, sick, and tired. We walk the streets. Gently staring, wondering what t