Bleeding Hearts Syndicate Foreign Country
So you can approach me,
Turn me on,
It’s so damn easy…
And you can touch me
Deep down
And still know nothing…
My heart is a foreign country,
A foreign land
And that’s where I belong
With all the bridges I’ve burnt…
Am I an island?
My heart is a foreign country,
A foreign land…
A foreign country,
A foreign land
And that’s where I belong…
So we take some time
Standing face to face,
Speakin’ out our hearts
But still can’t work it out…
So again we sever,
Feeling so sad and wise…
But I guess we’ll learn
When comes our turn…
A foreign country,
A foreign land…
My heart is a foreign country,
A foreign land
And that’s where I belong…