2-1 - Imogen Heap (instrumental)

Confessions

First the Earth was flat

But it fattened up when we didn't fall off

Now we spin laps around the Sun

Oh the gods lost 2-1

The host of Heaven pointed out to us from lightyears away

We're surrounded by a billion galaxies

Things are not always, things are not always how they seem

Will you be ready (will you be ready?)

The interim of life has got you tiptoed and pinning all your hopes on the top dog of dreams

You're not alone in this

The pollyfilla way looks strong in the weakness of the gaps

Things are not always, things are not always how they seem

They don't turn out always, don't quite turn out always how we think

Will we be ready (will we be ready?)

I'm dying to know what's in your head

I'm dying to know how it all got in there

I'm dying to know, to help make some sense of it all

I'm dying to know, tell me is it my fault?

I care about you darling

And I care about you

Cause I care about you more than anyone else

Things are not always, things are not always how they seem

They don't turn out always, don't quite turn out always how we think

Will we be ready?