I Was Brought Up In An Environment

I'm All Out O Faith, This Is How I Feel. I'm Cold And I Am Shamed Lying Naked On The Floor. Illusions Never Change Into Something Real. I'm Wide Awake And I Can See The Perfect Sky Is Torn. You're A Little Late, I'm Already Torn.

It Was Only Cool To Have Blond Hair And Be A Surfer Chick [in Sydney]. I Could Learn How To Surf, But I Still Looked Italian. It Took Me A Long Time To Realize That Was A Good Thing.

If I Start Feeling Down I'll Gorge Myself On Pasta. That Usually Does The Trick. It's The Italian Blood In Me.

I Know I Get Cold, Cause I Can't Leave Things Well Alone. Understand I'm Accident Prone. Me, I Get Free Every Night The Moon Is Mine. But When The Morning Comes Don't Say You Love Me, Don't Say You Need Me. I Really Don't Think That's Fair.

I Like Singer-songwriters, And I Find Sad Songs Comforting Rather Than Depressing. It Makes You Realise You're Not Alone In The World.