It's sorted now

It makes no ifference and difference

To one suggests

Faint from lack of air

It needs a whistle with a twistle

But no one can hear

I didn't stay long

I have to go away to stay

As long as I could

So I'm happy here

Cos here is where the heart is

I know you think that too

Into Another

You And Me

Am I dead

Sleeping in hollow's head (X2)

Listening to our tune

With headphone and volume on

I can read your lips

And in a clinical tone

I heard it said

Everything was beautiful

But nothing hurt

Into Another

You And Me

Am I dead

Sleeping in hollow's head (X2)

Into Another

You And Me

Am I dead

Sleeping in hollow's head (X2)