Hide And Seek av Imogen Heap.
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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
Blood and tears
They were here first
Mmm, what you say? That you only meant well?
Well, of course you did
Mmm, what you say? That it's all for the best?
Of course it is
Mmm, what you say? That it's just what we need?
You decided this
Mmm, what you say? What did she say?
Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs
Speak no feeling, no I don't believe you
You don't care a bit. You don't care a bit
You don't care a bit
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Jag avgudar denna låt. Imogen Heap är underbar.
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