Belly of the Whale
I was born in the belly
I was born in the belly of a whale
I was raised in the valley
I was raised in the valley of shame
With the scars from the schoolyard
And a radio that had to be saved
I saw a light at the window
But she was running and she had to get away
She was gone, gone, gone, gone
Ducked back down the alley
She was gone, gone, gone, gone
Ducked back down the alley
Dress me up and take me home
Rolling on the overtone
Turning on the radio
Tryna send the message home
Tryna send the message go
Saw her eyes in the moonlight
With a look in them that drove me insane
She was caught in the headlights
Wearing leather and a delicate chain
(She was caught in the headlights), ooh
She saw the light in the tunnel
She was slipping up and had to be saved
(She has falling for the lovers men), ooh
She had the eyes of a widow
Were tears that could never be erased, ooh
She was gone, gone, gone, gone
Ducked back down the alley
She was gone, gone, gone, gone
Ducked back down the alley
Dress me up and take me home
Rolling on the overtone
Turning on the radio
Tryna send the message home
(Tryna send the message home)
Dress me up and take me home
Rolling on the overtone
Turning on the radio
Tryna send the message home
Tryna send the message go
I was born in the belly of a whale
I was raised in the valley
I was raised in the valley of shame
With the scars from the schoolyard
And a radio that had to be saved
I saw a light at the window
But she was running and she had to get away
She was gone, gone, gone, gone
Ducked back down the alley
She was gone, gone, gone, gone
Ducked back down the alley
Dress me up and take me home
Rolling on the overtone
Turning on the radio
Tryna send the message home
Tryna send the message go
Saw her eyes in the moonlight
With a look in them that drove me insane
She was caught in the headlights
Wearing leather and a delicate chain
(She was caught in the headlights), ooh
She saw the light in the tunnel
She was slipping up and had to be saved
(She has falling for the lovers men), ooh
She had the eyes of a widow
Were tears that could never be erased, ooh
She was gone, gone, gone, gone
Ducked back down the alley
She was gone, gone, gone, gone
Ducked back down the alley
Dress me up and take me home
Rolling on the overtone
Turning on the radio
Tryna send the message home
(Tryna send the message home)
Dress me up and take me home
Rolling on the overtone
Turning on the radio
Tryna send the message home
Tryna send the message go
Credits
Writer(s): Andrzej Smolik, Kev Fox
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