Lyrics Whatever - Imogen Heap

Whatever

You, you come to me
Oh, so perfectly, yeah
So perfectly made
And you’re all that you are
And you’re all that you said
You’re so exquisitely bred
What more can I say?
Yeah, yeah
So, yeah-yeah
I guess it’s alright
Yeah, no
I guess it’s alright, whatever
Yeah, no
I guess it’s alright
So, yeah no
I guess it’s alright, whatever
And I, I hate ya for
For letting me fall for you
Just like a fool
And now I’m all psyching out, yeah
Mmm 'cause all we’re about
Is this ugly phone and it’s all I have
To look forward to, yeah
So, yeah-yeah
I guess it’s alright
Yeah, no-no
I guess it’s alright, whatever
Yeah, no
I guess it’s alright, yeah
No, no-no
I guess it’s alright
Dreaming, of you lying in my bed
Just like how we were just days before
Oh, just leave me, just get out of my head
I can’t take this torture anymore
Anymore
I can’t take it anymore
Anymore
You’re so far away
Why are you so far away?
You’re so far away
Why are you so far away from me?
So, hey-yeah
I guess it’s alright
Yeah, no
I guess it’s alright, whatever
No, yeah yeah
I guess it’s alright
No, no yeah
I guess it’s alright, whatever
No, no-no
I guess it’s alright, yeah
No, no-no
I guess it’s alright, whatever
No, no-no
I guess it’s alright
No, no-no
I guess it’s alright, whatever