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)