Fiona Song Lyrics

My ribs on your ribcage, my arms arounds your waist
A loving embrace; I beg you to stay

I try to breathe but receive no relief

There's got to be
Something I can do to
Get through to you

Your shield; how does that make you feel?
My spring dream, I want to see you bloom

Break tradition; find forgiveness
Accept my desperate plea
The sun has risen
I swear I'm different
Don't let it set on me

I'm so sick of tragedies
They're as bad as they seem on t.v
I'm so sick of tragedies

I trust you
That's bigger to me than I love you