Imogen Heap - 2-1 lyrics

First the earth was flat
But it fattened up when we didn't fall off
Now we spin laps round the sun

All the gods lost 2-1
And holes to heaven pointed out to
Us from light years away
We're surrounded by a billion galaxies

Things are not always
Things are not always how they seem
Will you be ready? Will you be ready?

The interim of life has got you tiptoed and
Pinning all your hopes
On the top dog of dreams

You're not alone in this
The polyfilla way looks strong
In the weakness of the gaps

Things are not always
Things are not always how they seem
They don't turn out always
Don't quite turn out always how we think
Will we be ready? Will we be ready?

I'm dying to know what's in your head
I'm dying to know how it all got in there
I'm dying to know to help make
Some sense of it all i'm dying to know
Tell me - is it my fault?

And I care about you, darling
And I care about you course I care about you
More than anyone else

Things are not always
Things are not always how they seem
They don't turn out always
Don't quite turn out always how we think
Will we be ready?