Imogen Heap – Propeller Seeds

Imogen Heap – Propeller Seeds Lyrics

Artist: Imogen Heap
Song: Propeller Seeds

Propeller seeds
Corridor scene
Talk on, walk out.
It took me a minute, my mind was on other things

Oh, you got me at “Paris”
I must be coming down with something to be thinking this
What’s happening here?
I’m growing roots through my toes

And leaves from my fingertips
Unfold
Where does this story go?
Queue, food

Drink up
Continue
We float in tandem, past name tags and shaking hands
Immune to the hubbub of others

We’re deep in discussion, the party’s on mute.
Our bubble’s got it covered
You want me, well you’ve got me
It doesn’t have to be today

I can’t believe I said that out loud
What’s happening here?
I’m growing roots through my toes
And leaves from my fingertips

I’m falling
What does this story know?
Wedding rings, children
Are all the good ones taken?

Rickshaw, disco
Goodnight kiss
Oh, cold shower
Call me for sweet… dreams of him

Where does this story go?
What does this story know?
What does this story hold… for us?
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Imogen Heap Lyrics – Propeller Seeds

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From the album:
Sparks (Deluxe Version)
Release Year: 2014