Henrietta

Sorry, jag har varit väldigt seg på musikfronten känner jag, så nu tänkte jag bli duktig igen! Men jag har precis upptäckt en "ny" artist för mig. Imogen Heap. det var så att Fredrik i min klass tyckte att min sambo Sofie såg ut som henne. Och så kollade jag upp henne lite, och hon e äckligt  bra!!! Hon e Brittisk, från Essex och har ett väldigt unikt sound tycker jag... Väldigt kreativt...  Jag kan ofta tycka att mycket alternativt låter likt björk eller så, men jag tycker att Imogen har lyckats med sitt egna sound. Dessutom har hon störtskön stil.... Om hon är lik Sofie eller inte får ni själva bedömma!!!




Hide And Seek

Where are we? What the hell is going on?
The dust has only just begun to fall,
Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling.
Spin me round again and rub my eyes.
This can't be happening.
When busy streets a mess with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy.

Hide and seek.
Trains and sewing machines.
All those years they were here first.

Oily marks appear on walls
Where pleasure moments hung before.
The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this
still life.

Hide and seek.
Trains and sewing machines. (Oh, you won't catch me around here)
Blood and tears,
They were here first.

Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that you only meant well? Well, of course you did.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it's all for the best? Ah of course it is.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it's just what we need? And you decided this.
Mmm what you say?
What did she say?

Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.
Speak no feeling, no I don't believe you.
You don't care a bit. You don't care a bit.

You don't care a bit.