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So I took Carol of the Bells out of my profile.
I love the song and all, but I don't love it getting unbelievably stuck in my head.
D:
Instead, now I have Hide and Seek, by Imogen Heap. =]
It's not a Christmas song, but oh well.
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Hide And Seek, by Imogen Heap
where are we
what the hell is going on
the dust has only just begun to form
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 you say
mm, that you only meant well
well, of course you did
mmm, what you say
mm, that it's all for the best
ah of course it is.
mmm, what you say
mm, that it's just what we need
and you decided this.
mmm what you say
what did she say
(hide and seek)
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
mid-sweet talk
newspaper word cut-outs
(hide and seek)
speak no feeling
no I dont believe you.
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit.
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
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
 Ophrysia · Sun Dec 23, 2007 @ 02:12pm · 0 Comments |
