Talk About Anything
In your mind's great basement
You're furthest from the sky
Hurts the most to find you
Always asking why
We can talk about anything you want to
It doesn't have to be so tough
And hanging round, feeling down is doing nothing
We've got to get you off this stuff
In truth, no reason
Got you paralysed
Subvert your meaning
And build your paradise
We can talk about anything you want to
It doesn't have to be so tough
And hanging round, feeling down is doing nothing
I promise you, you're more than enough
Oh, if you could see what you're doing to me
How 'bout this
You're going to make it
You're going to make it
We can talk about anything you want to
Breathe life, let it fill your lungs
And let it go
(Oooh yeah)
I'll be the pictures
Yeah, you'll be the fire
(Oooh yeah)
I'll be the pictures
Yeah, you'll be the fire
(Oooh yeah)
Use the time to draw a line
And you never cross it
We can talk about anything you want to
It doesn't have to be so tough
And hanging round, feeling down is doing nothing
I promise you, you're more than enough
Oh, if you could see what you're doing to me
How 'bout this
We're going to make it
You're going to make it
We can talk about anything you want to
Breathe life, let it fill your lungs
And let it go
(Oooh yeah)
I'll be the pictures
Yeah, you'll be the fire
(Oooh yeah)
I'll be the pictures
Yeah, you'll be the fire
(Oooh yeah)
Use the time to draw a line
And you never cross it
You're furthest from the sky
Hurts the most to find you
Always asking why
We can talk about anything you want to
It doesn't have to be so tough
And hanging round, feeling down is doing nothing
We've got to get you off this stuff
In truth, no reason
Got you paralysed
Subvert your meaning
And build your paradise
We can talk about anything you want to
It doesn't have to be so tough
And hanging round, feeling down is doing nothing
I promise you, you're more than enough
Oh, if you could see what you're doing to me
How 'bout this
You're going to make it
You're going to make it
We can talk about anything you want to
Breathe life, let it fill your lungs
And let it go
(Oooh yeah)
I'll be the pictures
Yeah, you'll be the fire
(Oooh yeah)
I'll be the pictures
Yeah, you'll be the fire
(Oooh yeah)
Use the time to draw a line
And you never cross it
We can talk about anything you want to
It doesn't have to be so tough
And hanging round, feeling down is doing nothing
I promise you, you're more than enough
Oh, if you could see what you're doing to me
How 'bout this
We're going to make it
You're going to make it
We can talk about anything you want to
Breathe life, let it fill your lungs
And let it go
(Oooh yeah)
I'll be the pictures
Yeah, you'll be the fire
(Oooh yeah)
I'll be the pictures
Yeah, you'll be the fire
(Oooh yeah)
Use the time to draw a line
And you never cross it
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Baillie
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