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By Imogen Heap, First the earth was flat
But it fattened up when we
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By Imogen Heap, Eat, sleep and breathe that you're full of the stuff
Go
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By Imogen Heap, She pops into the bathroom just after a shower
And she
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By Imogen Heap, You and me between the sheets
It just doesn't get better
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By Imogen Heap, Slow hard, dog, wait, down love, black canvas
Revolve within, you
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By Imogen Heap, Baby behave, we'll make it work
Baby behave, we'll make it
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By Imogen Heap, Got to get on it
Got to get on it
Got to
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By Imogen Heap, I knew that I'd get like this again
That's why I
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By Imogen Heap, Little bird, little bird, little bird, what do you hear?
The
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By Imogen Heap, Your name in lights
Vibrating to your ring tone
My world begins
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By Imogen Heap, Before electric light
You paddled through the soup of darkness as
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By Imogen Heap, Where do we go from here? How do we carry
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By Imogen Heap, This is an obsession, a kind of aggression with himselfIt's
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By Imogen Heap, Lonely [x8]
I am alone, surrounded by
The color blue
Inside a poem,
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By Imogen Heap, It?s dark in here, visions are flashing into my head
As
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By Imogen Heap, Turn your ugly face, are you so surprised to see
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By Imogen Heap, Quiet now in sleepy dreams
To me it seems the only
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By Imogen Heap, I am here again
Tied up in your torture frame
Printed paper,
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By Imogen Heap, Rain drain my play away
Sun gun me down and burn
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By Imogen Heap, How can it feel so nice?Why does it feel so
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By Imogen Heap, When my body wants to gotell me will my mind
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By Imogen Heap, I am a mirror with no reflection
I am a razor
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By Imogen Heap, You, you come to meSo perfectly yeahSo perfectly madeAnd yeah
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By Imogen Heap, Knock, knock, are you alone?
No one?s out here and I
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By Imogen Heap, I can't wait to be with you
No, I just can't
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By Imogen Heap, Don't mind me, just cruising by, by the girl with
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By Imogen Heap, Say goodnight and go
Skipping beats, blushing cheeks, I am struggling
Daydreaming,
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By Imogen Heap, It takes a lot to be always on form
It takes
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By Imogen Heap, Distant flickering, greener scenery
This weather's bringing it all back again
Great
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By Imogen Heap, Where are we?
What the hell is going on?
The dust has