Bloodrush Songtext
von Brooke Fraser

Something inside you
Breaks a little bit when you turn away and dip
Down beneath the pieces
You say you don′t feel a thing
It's atrophy in motion
The slowing down of unnecessary moving parts
It wouldn′t be so tragic
If it weren't machinery of the heart

You've got so much soul
You′ve got to get out and prove it to yourself
Babe, you′ve got so much soul
You've got so much soul

You′re doing a post mortem
Of a future you still can have
Heed your own warning
Those tears in the night won't fall in the morning


You′ve got so much soul
You've got to get out and prove it to yourself
Babe, you′ve got so much soul
You've got so much soul
You've got so much soul
You′ve got to get out and prove it to yourself
Babe, you′ve got so much soul
Babe, you've got so much soul

Can you feel it yet?
Like a longed for thaw
Feel the blood rush back
Feel the frost withdraw
Need a couple of days
Broken glass and knives
Feel the blood rush back
Feel the blood rush out

You′ve got so much soul
You've got to get out and prove it to yourself
Babe, you′ve got so much soul
Babe, you've got so much soul


So much, so much
So much, so much
So much, so much (Feel the blood rush back)
So much, so much (Feel the blood rush out)
So much, so much (So much soul)
So much, so much (So much soul)
So much, so much (So much soul)
So much, so much (So much soul)
So much, so much (So much soul)
So much, so much (So much soul)
So much, so much (So much soul)