Текст: MIKA. Grace Kelly. Over My Shoulder.

Over my shoulder, running away
Feels like I'm falling, losing my day

Cold and dry
Cold and dry

Fog out my daylight, torture my night
Feels like I'm falling far out of sight

Cold, drunk
Tired, lost

Over my shoulder, running away
Feels like I?m falling, losing my way

Cold, dry
Cold and dry

Fog out my daylight, torture my night
Feels like I'm falling far out of sight

Cold, drunk
Cold and drunk