Paroles de Ingenue
You know like the back of your handWho let'em in.
You got me into this mess so
You get me out.
You know like the back of your hand.
Your bell jar.
Your collection.
Ingenue.
You got me into this mess.
Fools rushing in, yeah,
And they know it.
The seeds of the dandelion you blow away.
In good time, I hope, I pray.
If I'm not there now physically,
I'm always before you
Come what may.
And you know it.
Fools rushing in
Yeah
Well you know it.
Who let them in?
Yeah
Well you know it
Gone with a touch of your...
Gone with a touch of your hand
Move through the moment What i knew then
Just give me more time
I hope and pray
I mistake all you say
The seeds of the dandelion you blow away
Ingenue.
You got me into this mess.
Fools rushing in, yeah,
And they know it.
The seeds of the dandelion you blow away.
In good time, I hope, I pray.
If I'm not there now physically,
I'm always before you
Come what may.
And you know it.
Fools rushing in
Yeah
Well you know it.
Who let them in?
Yeah
Well you know it
Gone with a touch of your...
Gone with a touch of your hand
Move through the moment What i knew then
Just give me more time
I hope and pray
I mistake all you say
The seeds of the dandelion you blow away
Yorke, Thomas Edward / Refosco, Mauro / Godrich, Nigel / Balzary, Michael Peter / Waronker, Joey
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