2 - 1 Lyrics - Ellipse - Imogen Heap

First the earth was flat 

But it fattened up when we didn't fall off 

Now we spin laps 'round the sun 

All the gods lost 2-1 

A host from heaven pointed out to us 

From light years 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 inter realm of light 

Has got you tip-toed and pinning all your hopes 

On the top dog of dreams 

You're not alone in this 

The poly fill away looks strong in the weakness 

Oh, 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 

Will we be ready? 

Will we be ready? 

(Whoa, whoa) 

I'm dying to know 

What's in your head 

I'm dying to know 

How we all got in this 

I'm dying to know 

To help make some sense of it all 

I'm dying to know 

Tell me is it my fault? 

And I care about you darling 

And I care about you 

'Cause I care about you 

More than anyone else 

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 

Will we be ready?