But I can't claim innocence Oh God, could it be the weather? Oh God, why am I here? If love isn't forever And it's not the weather Hand me my leather
can't claim innocence. Oh, God, could it be the weather? Oh, God, why am I here? If love isn't forever and it's not the weather, hand me my leather.
Translation: Tori Amos. Leather.
I can't claim innocence. Oh, God, could it be the weather? Oh, God, why am I here? If love isn't forever and it's not the weather, hand me my leather.
