Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Listening Chair, artist - Imogen Heap.
Date of issue: 04.10.2014
Song language: English
The Listening Chair |
Cat, blue, piano |
Are just some of the things I like |
So the more that I see of them in my day |
The better I sleep at night |
Mum, dad, Giles, (Lizzie) and Juliet (Uncle James) |
Are just some of the people I love |
So the more of all them I can get in my day |
The better I’ll sleep at night |
I can moonwalk, build castles, play ping pong, talk to animals, |
hold my breath for a really long time… and tell the future |
Are just six of the things I can do |
And the more I can fit of these things in my day |
The better I sleep at night |
Ahhh, the better I sleep at night |
Composer or maybe an astronaut |
This is what I’m gonna be when I grow up |
I know cuz I sing out all through the day |
I fly through space by night |
The teasing, the fighting, the hospitals |
I don’t wanna go anymore |
I put a brave face on, battle through the day |
But I might cry myself to sleep |
Pinch, pinch, punch, punch |
Dancing round the car park after lunch |
Copy cats, gold stars, cola cubes for good marks |
Shy type, show off |
Your mom’s got her masters, so what? |
Swap stickers, best friends, knight rider |
Whatcha tell the time again |
Popular, blonde hair, all the pretty girls sit over there |
Sister’s in school, he’s cool, our brother knows karate |
What do I do to make you hate me so much? |
Is it the clothes I wear? |
The way I speak? |
Wonder bra thrown ‘round the German classroom |
You wouldn’t understand |
I’ll never live it down |
Hiding in the bushes |
Or tip-toeing down the corridor |
Stop it, you’ll make me laugh |
Why would I ever need to know this? |
Somehow I’ll get through |
I never want this to end |
This night, this music, with you in my arms |
Switch in to the real world |
No idea what I’m doing |
But here it goes (there she goes) |
I’ve found the place, feels like home |
But I caught you kissing her |
So suddenly I’m on my own |
There’s just not enough hours in the day |
Things are going great, I can’t complain |
When I stumble to bed, I sleep like a baby |
Finding my feet |
Make love, make money, make a difference |
Finding my feet |
Connect (connect) |
Finding my feet |
Make love, make money, make a difference |
How d’you do that again? |
Connect together |
I find myself gazing out of the window for no reason |
When did I stop eating bread… and cheese? |
I love cheese |
I want to have children, |
But I don’t want to have children, you know? |
Something nibbling, a feeling I can’t quite explain (A question) |
Online, offline, like I’m not really here (A choir) |
Awake or sleeping, somehow can’t tell the difference (A question) |
Bright light outside, dark deep down within |
It’s a cover up, it was a cover up operation all along |
Honing in, I’m honing in on the heart of it all |
Toughen up, I’ve got to toughen up |
Coz I’m breaking it all apart |
What’s at the heart |
What’s at the heart of it all? |
Who am I now? |
Who am I now? |