Earth
By: Imogen Heap
Baby behave we'll make it work
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 winds
You're gonna lose it all and find yourself on your knees
So get a grip and you might flow, reverse the great slow bleed
I've tried patience but you always want a war
This house won't tolerate any more
Stop this right away
Put that down and clean this mess up
End of conversation
Put your back in it and make it up to me now
The cold shoulder folded arms and looking up
You've never listened and carry on careless regardless
This is not a fire drill and if we hold any hope
It's harmonic connection and stereo symbiosis
These legoland empires choking out my now
You're everywhere, everywhere multiplying around me
Child, a strain on my heart
This rock can't tolerate any more
Stop this right away
Put that down and clean this mess up
End of conversation
Put your back in it and make it up to me now
Baby behave we'll make it work
You're only what you give back
Are you with me?
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