Artist | Delta Goodrem |
Director | Ryan Pallotta |
Iâve been knock, knock, knocking at the thought of your door
But youâre not, not, not here anymore I ring, ring, ring - youâre every thought in my head But I canât get through, the connection is dead I want, want to tell you about the news today But you wouldnât believe me, youâd laugh it away Thereâs a ghost standing at the foot of my bed And itâs you, itâs you, itâs you, it was you They told me who was in trouble I couldnât breathe on the other side of the world And there was nothing I could do to help you And itâs true today itâd be your birthday ... |