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Clear The Area `Imogen Heap`

And I'll keep the area clear...please clear the area. When you find your way back down...in one piece. Then I'll just be waiting here...right here. Low light...mercury morning...

The Walk `Imogen Heap`

Big trouble losing control, Primary resistance at a critical low, On the double gotta get a hold, Point of no return one second to go, No response on any level, red alert this vessels under siege,

Daylight Robbery `Imogen Heap`

Don't mind me, Just cruising by, by the girl with the balloon, Good it looks like we're the only ones around, Caught on CCTV, Heading towards the city lights, winking diamonds at me, arms stretched

Wait It Out `Imogen Heap`

I can't get beyond these questions Clambering for the scraps in the shatter of us collapsed that cuts me with every could-have-been Pain on pain on play repeating with the backup, makeshift life

Between Sheets `Imogen Heap`

You and me, between sheets It just doesn't get better than this The many windswept yellow stickies of my mind Or the molten emotional front line I couldn't care less, I'm transfixed in this absolute bliss

Canvas `Imogen Heap`

Slow heart dark wait down love black canvas Revolve within, you understand Fragile earth where cracks in the temperature Keep it cool to give, you understand Keep it cool to give, you understand Slow heart

Swoon `Imogen Heap`

La day ee yay ee oh Your name in lights Vibrating to your ringtone My world begins to dance We discuss important stuff The rendezvous is set up To catch a film and dinner Stuck in a cinema or Saving

Oh Me, Oh My `Imogen Heap`

Quiet now in sleepy dreams To me it seems the only time to be Just me Bombarded by the phone, in my own home Can't get the space that I need And how I need it, yeah Oh me, yeah, oh my Oh me, me, me, me

Xizi She Knows `Imogen Heap`

We come to your shores over misty millennia From hustlers to emperors For power and pleasure We carve through the cars Dance around the Daily News Cue in the Grande ballabile Even your ten ton tone

Half Life `Imogen Heap`

I knew that I\'d get like this again That\'s why I try to keep at bay Be a hundred percent when I\'m with you and then A perfect heart\'s length away The stickler is you\'ve played not one beat wrong

Lifeline `Imogen Heap`

Data mining from old memories Sunflowers and a smile catching Mmm, welcoming a heartbeat to the family Light tie lanterns, wish bound in the night Who? What? When?

Aha! `Imogen Heap`

La la la la, La la la la, La la la la, La la la La la la la, La la la la, La la la la, La la la la la Eat, sleep, breathe that your full of the stuff Go bag it, tie it up tight Wheat, meat, dairy

Little Bird `Imogen Heap`

The clink of morning cheers Orange juice concentrate Crossword puzzles start to grade One across Four letter word, it's just not sitting Little bird, little bird, little bird What do

Candlelight `Imogen Heap`

Lonely Lonely Lonely Lonely Lonely Lonely Lonely Lonely I am alone, surrounded by The color blue Inside a poem, the only Words i ever knew Washing my hands, of the Many years untold For now i am banned

Embers Of Love `Imogen Heap`

by: Imogen Heap/Michael Gerber I paint the two of us on a canvas in chains I hung it on the wall so the story sustains and I layer the colors with care in veils with the sky boarder than an ocean and higher

Loose Ends `Imogen Heap`

"Doing everything by heart Got a real flare with excuses Meeting someone at the bar Where loose ends still have your sins It's complicated This time I think it could be Triangulated It could be just what

Angry Angel `Imogen Heap`

This is an obsession, a kind of agression with himself It's the way hell always be He loves to rebel to go against his ten commandments For him, thats just being free And he always will, get his thrills

Goodnight And Go `Imogen Heap`

Say goodnight and go Skipping beats, flashing jeeps I am struggling Daydreaming, been sitting, the corner cafe And I'm left in bits, recovering tectonic, trembling You get me everytime Why'd you

Have You Got It In You? `Imogen Heap`

It takes a lot to be always on form It takes a lot I maybe not all the time, all I've got Maybe not Been one of those days Safety first, don't push what's the hurry One nerve remaining, waiting on one

Hide And Seek `Imogen Heap`

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.

Closing In `Imogen Heap`

A city dissolving, the thread of your love in the headlights. Is it safe now...will your arms be open? I just have to kiss you...try and stop me. Closing in...I hope that you make it.

Earth `Imogen Heap`

You're not golden and I'm getting tired Act like you own the place when really you've only just arrived I caught first glimmers in hides and skins Look who's all grown up, black swanning about the solar

The Moment I Said It `Imogen Heap`

The moment I said it the moment I opened my mouth lead in your eyelids Bulldozed the life out of me I know what you're thinking But darling you're not thinking straight Sadly things just happen..

Bad Body Double `Imogen Heap`

She pops into the bathroom, just after a shower And she plays with my make-up and creams Keeps trying to look like me Goes through the motions, posing this way and that... holding it in If it makes

Telemiscommunications `Imogen Heap`

Oh, what, the day's quite bad? Yeah, sorry..

Tidal `Imogen Heap`

Before electric light, You paddled through the soup of darkness as a crocodile, Cherry picking in the river, I would leave crisp note footprints at the bankside Watch it closely you will see it begin to

Propeller Seeds `Imogen Heap`

Cue, food Drink up Continue We float and tend and pass name tags and shaking hands Immune to the hubbub of others We're deep in discussion, the parties on mute.

Getting Scared `Imogen Heap`

Turn your ugly face Are you so surprised to see me Yeah I was your little childhood playground toy And if I remember Yeah if I do remember rightly I said the tables would be turned around boy Who's getting

First Train Home `Imogen Heap`

The urge to feel your face And blood rushing to paint my hand print A Frisbee one by one Your vinyl on laminate Desperate for some kind of contact.

Sweet Religion `Imogen Heap`

My sweet little religion My sweet little religion you mean everything to me My sweet little religion My sweet little religion how does it feel Written in that book of love Does it say your name above The