Katie Melua The Flood
broken people get recycled,
And i hope that i will,
sometimes we're thrown off our pathways,
what i thought was my way home,
wasn't the place i know,
i'm not afraid of changing,
certain? nothings certain,
What we own becomes our prison,
my possessions will be gone,
back to where they came from.
BLAAAAME, no one is to BLAAAME,
as natural as the rain that falls,
here comes the flood again.
See the rock that you hold on too,
is it gonna save you?
when the earth begins to crumble,
why do you feel you have to hoooold on?
Imagine if you let go.
BLAAAAME, no one is to BLAAAME,
as natural as the rain that falls,
here comes the flood again.
**speeds up**
(waaaaash away, the weight, that pulls you down.)
(Riiiiide the waaves, the waves that free you from your doubt)
(don't trust your mind, it's not always listening...
Turn on the lights, and feel the ancient rythym)
Don't trust your eyes, its easy to believe them...
(BLAAAAME, no one is to BLAAAME,
as natural as the rain that falls,
here comes the flood again.)
Know in your heart, that you can ease your prison.
**Slows down**
BLAAAAME, no one is to BLAAAME,
as natural as the rain that falls,
here comes the flood again.
OH-OHHHH-OH OH.
