Imogen Heap

First the Earth was flat
But it fattened up when we didn't fall off
Now we spin laps around the Sun
Oh the gods lost 2-1
The host of Heaven pointed out to us from lightyears away
We're surrounded by a billion galaxies
Things are not always, things are not always how they seem
Will you be ready (will you be ready?)
The interim of life has got you tiptoed and pinning all your hopes on the top dog of dreams
You're not alone in this
The pollyfilla way looks strong in the weakness of the gaps
Things are not always, things are not always how they seem
They don't turn out always, don't quite turn out always how we think