7-Up Days - Emiliana Torrini

Early morning when the sky is black

And your fingers taste of really strong spice

Early morning when the sky is black

All my kisses hit you right between the eyes

I’m going out of here for the last time

I’m going out of here for the last time

Did you know that i won’t be back

When you wake up you probably realized

Did you know that i won’t be back

I’ll escape your whispers, your true lies

I’m going out of here for the last time

I’m going out of here for the last time

Do you feel the loneliness

It moves away now

It moves away now

Do you feel the loneliness

It’s here to stay now

It’s here to stay…

I’m going out of here for the last time

I’m going out of here for the last time