Lyrics

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 amass with people would stop to hold Their hands, 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 (no, you wont catch me around here) Blood and tears, they were here first Ooh whatcha say, oh that you only meant well, Well of course you did, ooh whatcha say, Oh that it's all for the best, of course it is Ooh whatcha say, ooh that it's just what we need You decided that ooh whatcha say, oh what did she say Ransom notes keep fallin out your mouth Bit sweet talk news paper word cut outs Speak no feeling no I dont believe, (I dont believe) you dont care a bit You dont care a bit (Hide and seek) Ransom notes keep fallin out your mouth Bit sweet talk news paper word cut outs (Hide and seek) Speak no feeling no I dont believe, (I dont believe) you dont care a bit You dont care a bit Hide and seek (you dont care a bit) (Hide and seek) you dont care a bit You dont care a bit
Writer(s): Imogen Jennifer Heap Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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