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!