hide and seek // imogen heap
Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cutouts
Speak no feeling, no, I don’t believe you
You don’t care a bit, you don’t care a bit
Wait It Out - Imogen Heap
Where do we go from here? How do we carry on?
I can’t get beyond the questions.
Clambering for the scraps
In the shatter of us collapsed.
That cuts me with every could-have-been.
Wait It Out
Everybody says that time heals everything all in the end
What of the wretched hollow, the endless in between?
Are we just going to wait it out?