Oh, a warning light is shining saying I would not be saved I'm sick of hiding, face it, you and I don't walk the same When a certain man started spinning lies, it started to rain Now I see it, I am clearly terrified of modern day
Oh, lately there's something in the atmosphere Telling me things that I don't wanna hear Taking me places I don't wanna be Showing me things that I don't wanna see Lately there's something in the atmosphere Telling me things that I don't wanna hear Taking me places I don't wanna be Showing me things that I don't want
Now I'm really feeling different Oh, can't you see you've done it this time? It's everything I live for Smell the fear and spot the signs Those fantasies of better times That prophecy that makes you learn It's hard to fight Oh, plant the seed, don't trip on it Can you really get a grip on it? Take your time
When you run it till it fills, overflows and spills then you learn Oh, then you learn When someone irritates my thrills and bends me back until I return Will I return? It depends if I find out if we're going back again It's the same thing as lying 'Cause I'm trying to be that woman now And I think it's turning out alright
Oh, lately there's something in the atmosphere Telling me things that I don't wanna hear Taking me places I don't wanna be Showing me things that I don't wanna see Lately there's something in the atmosphere Telling me things that I don't wanna hear Taking me places I don't wanna be Showing me things that I don't want to see
Now I'm really feeling different Oh, can't you see you've done it this time It's everything I live for Smell the fear and spot the signs Those fantasies of better times That prophecy that makes you learn It's hard to fight So plant the seed, don't trip on it Can you really get a grip on it? Take your time
If you really think you're innocent then learn how to fly If you really think you're givin' some reach out and touch the sky If you really think you're innocent then learn how to fly If you really think you're givin' some reach out and touch the sky
I'd rather say it now Before it comes round again I'd rather say it now I'll turn around and count to ten
Compositores: Daniel de Mussenden Carey, Eleanor Kate Jackson ECAD: Obra #24551639