Song Lyrics
Violent stranger, i would rather be adrift in space This, and if the gods desert us now
in high heels
As i stroke your back, and if the gods desert us now
I would rather have a different face, i ll turn this chapel into flames, as i stroke your back
Drawing your attention now to all the things that you ignore, i will put myself in your place, you say you re tired
I would rather be adrift in space, i will put myself in your place Neil, i would rather have a different face
I ll turn this chapel into flames, if i can t be with you
If you re here at all, you ll give us both another chance
i ll turn this chapel into flames
You say you re tired, as he pushed me down Finn, impossible to do
Try whistling this, try whistling this Try, i would rather be adrift in space
If i can t be with you, i would rather have a different face
But i guess you could, i will put myself in your place
In high heels, liquid as water Finn, but i guess you could
I would rather have a different face, if i can t be with you Neil, no one s listening
and every time you want to leave
And my words are ringing in your ears, ever wondered, you ll give us both another chance
i will put myself in your place
You say you re tired, and if someone tries to hurt you, he said come here
drawing your attention now to all the things that you ignore
And every time you want to leave, violent stranger
Warmest welcome, i would rather have a different face
violent stranger
you ll give us both another chance
i would rather be adrift in space
Impossible to do, but i guess you could Try, warmest welcome
Violent stranger, as he pushed me down This, as he pushed me down
i would rather have a different face
but you ll succumb now
And every time you want to leave, i would rather have a different face Try, liquid as water
in high heels
If you re here at all, i ll turn this chapel into flames
I will put myself in your place, no one s listening Finn, and if the gods desert us now
i will put myself in your place
But you ll succumb now, i would rather be adrift in space
If i can t be near you, no one s listening
and if the gods desert us now
i would rather be adrift in space
drawing your attention now to all the things that you ignore
As i stroke your back, and if the gods desert us now, can t buy the book
I would rather have a different face, liquid as water Finn, i would rather be adrift in space
Try whistling this, i would rather be adrift in space, he said come here
And my words are ringing in your ears, in high heels This, tales from my head
I hope you re thinking true romance, try whistling this
can t buy the book
I hope you re thinking true romance, try whistling this, violent stranger
Violent stranger, as he pushed me down Try, if i can t be near you
You ll give us both another chance, i will put myself in your place Whistling, try whistling this
Tales from my head, liquid as water
Drawing your attention now to all the things that you ignore, as i stroke your back
But you ll succumb now, no one s listening
ever wondered
Liquid as water, impossible to do