Imogen Heap

Imogen Heap - Whatever

rate me

You, you come to me

So perfectly yeah

So perfectly made

And you're all that you are

And you're all that you said

You're so exquisitely bred

Hmm yeah what more can I say

So yeah, yeah

I guess it's alright

Yeah, no, no

I guess it's alright whatever

Yeah no, no

I guess its alright

Yeah no

I guess its alright whatever

And I, I hate ya for

For letting me fall for you

Just like a fool

And now I'm all psyching out

Hmm 'cause all were about

Is this ugly phone and it's all I have

To look forward to, yeah.

So yeah, yeah

I guess it's alright

Yeah, no, no

I guess it's alright whatever

Yeah no, no

I guess its alright

Yeah no

I guess its alright

Dreaming, of you lying in my bed

Just like how we were just days before

Oh just leave me just get out of my head

'Cause I cant take this torture any more

You're so far away, yeah

Why are you so far away

From me?

So yeah, yeah

I guess it's alright

Yeah, no, no

I guess it's alright whatever

Yeah no, no

I guess its alright

Yeah So

I guess its alright whatever

So yeah, yeah

I guess it's alright

Yeah, no, no

I guess it's alright whatever

Yeah

I guess its alright

Yeah no

I guess its alright whatever

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