Coming Clean

My brain learnt a few new tricks
And it's haunting me
When I fall asleep

It paints all my mornings blue
And it shields the truth
So I'm fine. Are you?

And I'm happy you're far
In love with your prince
I don't want your hands
Or your Siberian lips
You were dead to me

Yet If I'm coming clean
I've tried but you're trapped in my dreams
If I'm coming clean
I hold on to every fugitive kiss
You turned it all upside down
We belonged to a Hollywood scene
If I'm coming clean

Now I'm scared that I blocked my heart
During all this time
Were you on my mind?

It took me a lot of songs
To erase those lines
It still hurts sometimes

And I'm happy you're far
In love with your prince
I don't want your hands
Or your Siberian lips
You were dead to me

Yet If I'm coming clean
I've tried but you're trapped in my dreams
If I'm coming clean
I hold on to every fugitive kiss
You turned it all upside down
We belonged to a Hollywood scene
If I'm coming clean

If I'm coming clean
I've tried but you're trapped in my dreams
If I'm coming clean
I hold on to every fugitive kiss
You turned it all upside down
We belonged to a Hollywood scene
If I'm coming clean



Credits
Writer(s): Jaume Sanz Munoz
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