Natalie Imbruglia

Waiting for the last leaf to fall
Can I hear a cry for a dead man to crawl
Asleep like stones in the well
Empty as you leave your dry sea shell
Never seen you came this far
Never thought I’d hope this hard
(Like Air)
Always looking down upon yourself
(Like Air)
You live 2ft above yourself
(Somewhere)
We will always be in parallel
(Out there)
It’s a place without a hope in hell
(Like Air)
Haven’t made a sound all week
Tryin' to gather up some promises to keep
I watched as the icicles fell
Pinned to the bottom or drowning, its hard to tell
You may be human after all
(I never seen you come far)
Must you build yourself so tall
(Like air)
Always looking down upon yourself