text des tages: imogen heap - hide and seek
22. August 2007 um 17:28 Uhrvom grandiosen 2005er album speak for yourself
where are we?
what the hell is going on?
the dust has only just begun to fall
crop circles in the carpet
sinking feeling
spin me ’round again
and rub my eyes
this can’t be happening
when busy streets a mess with
people would stop to hold their heads heavy
hide and seek
trains and sewing machines
all those years
they were here first
oily marks appear on walls
where pleasure moments hung before
the takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this
still life
hide and seek
trains and sewing machines (oh, you won’t catch me around here)
blood and tears
they were here first
mmm what d’ya say?
mmm that you only meant well, well of course you did
mmm what d’ya say?
mmm that it’s all for the best, of course it is
mmm what d’ya say?
mmm that it’s just what we need, you decided this?
mmm what d’ya say?
what did you say?
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
mid-sweet talk newspaper word cut outs (paper word cut outs)
speak no feeling no i don’t believe you (no i don’t believe you)
you don’t care a bit
you don’t care a bit
(hide and seek) ransom notes keep falling at your mouth
mid-sweet talk newspaper word cut outs
(hide and seek) speak no feeling no i don’t believe you
you don’t care a bit, you don’t care a bit
(hide and seek) oh no, you don’t care a bit, oh no, you don’t care a bit
(hide and seek) oh no, you don’t care a bit, oh no, you don’t care a bit
