Bush –Glycerine

It Must be your skin
I'm sinking in
It must be for real
'Cause now I can feel
And I didn't mind
It's not my kind
And it's not my time
To wonder why
Everything's gone white
Everything's grey
Now you're here,
Now you're away
I don't want this
Remember that
I'll never forget
Where you're at
Don't let the days go by
Glycerine
Glycerine…