Imogen Heap - Whatever Lyrics
You, you come to meSo perfectly yeahSo perfectly madeAnd yeah all that you areAnd yeah all that you saidYou're so exquisitely bredHmm yeah what more can i saySo yeah, yeahI guess its alrightYeah, noI guess it's alright whateverYeah noI guess its alrightYeah noI guess its alright whateverAnd i, i hate ya forFor letting me fall for youJust like a foolAnd now im all psyching outHmm 'cause all were aboutIs this ugly phone and its all i haveTo look forward to, yeah.Dreaming, of you lyin in my bedJust like how we were just days beforeOh just leave me just get out of my head'cause i cant take this torture any moreYoure so far away, yeahWhy are you so far awayFrom me.