Dove's Cry

The doors slide shut from the cold They say you can't find self-love through self-loathing But a quick fix will do me just fine A little tube, what have I got to lose but my time? My last hope, this soap Wash all of my sins and dead skin And the eyes that only see a disappointment Feeling good, feeling bubbles pop I'm going shopping baby 'til I drop Feeling good Feeling bubbles pop Make 'em pop for every teardrop Feeling good, feeling bubbles pop I'm going shopping Baby 'til I drop Feeling good, feeling bubbles pop Make 'em pop for every teardrop Feeling good feeling bubbles pop I can't believe it's true! From such an innocent tube! I'm free, I guess someone up there likes me, me, me!