First Train Home

First Train Home - Imogen Heap (伊莫金·希普)

I've got to get on it

I've got to get on it

I've got to get on it

Bodies disengaged'

Our mouths are fleshing over

It's just an echo game'

Irises retreating to ovals of white

The urge to feel your face'

And blood rushing to paint my handprint

A Frisbee one by one; your vinyl on lamanent'

Just prefer some kind of contact

First train home' I've got to get on it

First train home' I've got to get on it

First train home' I've got to get on it

To Catch' to catch' catch-catch' catch

First train home' I've got to get on it

First train home' I've got to get on it

First train home' I've got to get on it

First Train home

Temporal deadzone where

Clocks are barely breathing

Yet no one cares to notice for all the yelling'

All night clamor to hold it together

I want to play--don't wait--forms in the hideaway

I want to get on with getting on with things

I want to run in fields' paint the kitchen'

And love someone

And I can't do any of that here' can I

First train home' I've got to get on it

First train home' I've got to get on it

First train home' I've got to get on it

First Train home

So what You've had one too many

So what I'm not that much fun to be with

So what You've come silly hatter

So what I didn't want to come here' anyway

What matters you'

Doesn't matter' matter to me

What matters to me'

Doesn't matter' matter to you

What matters to you'

Doesn't matter' matter to them

What matters to them'

Doesn't change anything

Got to get on it

First train home

Got to get on it

First train home

First train home I've got to get on it

(I've got to get on it)

To catch' to catch' catch-catch' catch

(First train home)

First train home I've got to get on it

First train home

(First train home)

To go' To go' To go'

Get' Get' Get' Get'

Out' Out' Out' Out'

Now' Now' Now' Now