Matthew Perryman Jones

Amelia
Sad like a melodySombodys symphony is striking a chordStanding here looking byStumble around and find my way to your doorYou wanna know ..Why?You wanna know ..Why?Hungry eyes, starving fire,Killing to feed desire, what do you do?We're born into vanity,Bones feeling everything, are we alone?You wanna know ..Why?Cause I wanna know ..Why?And say it AmeliaAnd say it's trueAnd that our lives were thought the dying we do, AmeliaAnd say it AmeliaAnd say it's trueAnd that our lives were thought the dying we do, AmeliaA beautiful melody,Somebody's symphony is striking a chord From Letras Mania