Foreign Country

Bleeding Hearts Syndicate

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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…