Rick Astley - Breathe lyrics

Paper towers of vogue and vanity fair
They are still standing
And the spaces in the
Bathroom are incredibly bare
And it's better this way

And I don't miss the sunrise on
The colours of your hair
And I don't mind the mornings no
Not much any more no not much any more

And it hurts to breathe
When your perfume's everywhere
And it hurts to breathe
When the memories are hanging in the air
There will be dust on the spice
Rack in no time at all
Tell me, who's around to notice
And I won't run from the
Shower whenever you call
And it's better this way

And I won't miss the starlight and
The clothes you used to wear
And I don't mind the moonlight no
Not much anymore no not much anymore

And it hurts to breathe
When your perfume's everywhere
And it hurts to breathe
When the memories are hanging in the air

And you know I can handle
It, I can handle it, i'm getting out more
And you know I'm over it, I'm so over it
Until I close the door

And it hurts to breathe
When your perfume's everywhere
And it hurts to breathe
When the memories are hanging in the air