Beth Orton - Tangent текст песни

Lost myself in a tangent of words
Can't decide what I've seen or heard
Can't sleep for counting sheep
How longdoes this riverrun deep?
How longdoes this riverrun deep?

Building 'em up in order to find
What's not lost but left behind
My instinct got bruised, but I still see
I was a victim of being no casualty

Just like coming homejust like coming home
Just like coming homefelt just like coming home

They say that you weave deadly tricks
Cantrip to the worldly hicks
Stare cold with dull surprise
Spark evil to hell in every tear you cryevery tear you cry

Building 'em up in order to find
What's not lost but left behind
My instinct got bruised, but I still see
I was a victim of being no casualty

Just like coming homejust like coming home
Just like coming homefelt just like coming home

Cut off my toes to spite my feet
Drank your poison, didn't taste too sweet
Saw the heavens in my mind
And it's therefor meto find

Oh it's therefor meto find

Building 'em up in order to find
What's not lost but left behind
My instinct got bruised, but I still see
I was a victim of being no casualty

Just like coming homejust like coming home
Just like coming homefelt just like coming home

Lost myself in a tangent
Lost myself in a tangent
Lost myself in a tangent
Lost myself in a tangent