Текст Imogen Heap – Whatever
Текст:
You, you come to me
So perfectly yeah
So perfectly made
And you’re all that you are
You’re so exquisitely bred
Hmm yeah what more can I say
So yeah, yeah
I guess it’s alright
Yeah, no, no
I guess it’s alright whatever
Yeah no, no
I guess its alright
Yeah no
I guess its 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
Hmm ’cause all were 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, no
I guess its alright
Yeah no
I guess its 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
‘Cause I cant take this torture any more
You’re so far away, yeah
Why are you so far away
From me?
So yeah, yeah
I guess it’s alright
Yeah, no, no
I guess it’s alright whatever
Yeah no, no
I guess its alright
Yeah So
I guess its alright whatever
So yeah, yeah
I guess it’s alright
Yeah, no, no
I guess it’s alright whatever
Yeah
I guess its alright
Yeah no
I guess its alright whatever