The Listening Chair Lyrics
| Song | The Listening Chair |
| Artist | Imogen Heap |
| Album | Sparks |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Cat, blue, piano | |
| Are just some of the things I like | |
| So the more that I see of them in my day | |
| The better I sleep at night | |
| Mum, dad, Giles, (Lizzie) and Juliet (Uncle James) | |
| Are just some of the people I love | |
| So the more of all them I can get in my day | |
| The better I’ll sleep at night | |
| I can moonwalk, build castles, play ping pong, talk to animals, | |
| hold my breath for a really long time…and tell the future | |
| Are just six of the things I can do | |
| And the more I can fit of these things in my day | |
| The better I sleep at night | |
| Ahhh, the better I sleep at night | |
| Composer or maybe an astronaut | |
| This is what I’m gonna be when I grow up | |
| I know cuz I sing out all through the day | |
| I fly through space by night | |
| The teasing, the fighting, the hospitals | |
| I don’t wanna go anymore | |
| I put a brave face on, battle through the day | |
| But I might cry myself to sleep | |
| Pinch, pinch, punch, punch | |
| Dancing round the car park after lunch | |
| Copy cats, gold stars, cola cubes for good marks | |
| Shy type, show off | |
| Your mom’s got her masters, so what? | |
| Swap stickers, best friends, knight rider | |
| Whatcha tell the time again | |
| Popular, blonde hair, all the pretty girls sit over there | |
| Sister's in school, he’s cool, our brother knows karate | |
| What do I do to make you hate me so much? | |
| Is it the clothes I wear? The way I speak? | |
| Wonder bra thrown ‘round the German classroom | |
| You wouldn’t understand | |
| I’ll never live it down | |
| Hiding in the bushes | |
| Or tip-toeing down the corridor | |
| Stop it, you’ll make me laugh | |
| Why would I ever need to know this? | |
| Somehow I’ll get through | |
| I never want this to end | |
| This night, this music, with you in my arms | |
| Switch in to the real world | |
| No idea what I’m doing | |
| But here it goes (there she goes) | |
| I’ve found the place, feels like home | |
| But I caught you kissing her | |
| So suddenly I’m on my own | |
| There’s just not enough hours in the day | |
| Things are going great, I can’t complain | |
| When I stumble to bed, I sleep like a baby | |
| Finding my feet | |
| Make love, make money, make a difference | |
| Finding my feet | |
| Connect (connect) | |
| Finding my feet | |
| Make love, make money, make a difference | |
| How d'you do that again? | |
| Connect together | |
| I find myself gazing out of the window for no reason | |
| When did I stop eating bread… and cheese? I love cheese | |
| I want to have children, | |
| But I don’t want to have children, you know? | |
| Something nibbling, a feeling I can’t quite explain (A question) | |
| Online, offline, like I’m not really here (A choir) | |
| Awake or sleeping, somehow can’t tell the difference (A question) | |
| Bright light outside, dark deep down within | |
| It’s a cover up, it was a cover up operation all along | |
| Honing in, I’m honing in on the heart of it all | |
| Toughen up, I’ve got to toughen up | |
| Coz I’m breaking it all apart | |
| What’s at the heart | |
| What’s at the heart of it all? | |
| Who am I now? | |
| Who am I now? |
| Cat, blue, piano | |
| Are just some of the things I like | |
| So the more that I see of them in my day | |
| The better I sleep at night | |
| Mum, dad, Giles, Lizzie and Juliet Uncle James | |
| Are just some of the people I love | |
| So the more of all them I can get in my day | |
| The better I' ll sleep at night | |
| I can moonwalk, build castles, play ping pong, talk to animals, | |
| hold my breath for a really long time and tell the future | |
| Are just six of the things I can do | |
| And the more I can fit of these things in my day | |
| The better I sleep at night | |
| Ahhh, the better I sleep at night | |
| Composer or maybe an astronaut | |
| This is what I' m gonna be when I grow up | |
| I know cuz I sing out all through the day | |
| I fly through space by night | |
| The teasing, the fighting, the hospitals | |
| I don' t wanna go anymore | |
| I put a brave face on, battle through the day | |
| But I might cry myself to sleep | |
| Pinch, pinch, punch, punch | |
| Dancing round the car park after lunch | |
| Copy cats, gold stars, cola cubes for good marks | |
| Shy type, show off | |
| Your mom' s got her masters, so what? | |
| Swap stickers, best friends, knight rider | |
| Whatcha tell the time again | |
| Popular, blonde hair, all the pretty girls sit over there | |
| Sister' s in school, he' s cool, our brother knows karate | |
| What do I do to make you hate me so much? | |
| Is it the clothes I wear? The way I speak? | |
| Wonder bra thrown ' round the German classroom | |
| You wouldn' t understand | |
| I' ll never live it down | |
| Hiding in the bushes | |
| Or tiptoeing down the corridor | |
| Stop it, you' ll make me laugh | |
| Why would I ever need to know this? | |
| Somehow I' ll get through | |
| I never want this to end | |
| This night, this music, with you in my arms | |
| Switch in to the real world | |
| No idea what I' m doing | |
| But here it goes there she goes | |
| I' ve found the place, feels like home | |
| But I caught you kissing her | |
| So suddenly I' m on my own | |
| There' s just not enough hours in the day | |
| Things are going great, I can' t complain | |
| When I stumble to bed, I sleep like a baby | |
| Finding my feet | |
| Make love, make money, make a difference | |
| Finding my feet | |
| Connect connect | |
| Finding my feet | |
| Make love, make money, make a difference | |
| How d' you do that again? | |
| Connect together | |
| I find myself gazing out of the window for no reason | |
| When did I stop eating bread and cheese? I love cheese | |
| I want to have children, | |
| But I don' t want to have children, you know? | |
| Something nibbling, a feeling I can' t quite explain A question | |
| Online, offline, like I' m not really here A choir | |
| Awake or sleeping, somehow can' t tell the difference A question | |
| Bright light outside, dark deep down within | |
| It' s a cover up, it was a cover up operation all along | |
| Honing in, I' m honing in on the heart of it all | |
| Toughen up, I' ve got to toughen up | |
| Coz I' m breaking it all apart | |
| What' s at the heart | |
| What' s at the heart of it all? | |
| Who am I now? | |
| Who am I now? |
| Cat, blue, piano | |
| Are just some of the things I like | |
| So the more that I see of them in my day | |
| The better I sleep at night | |
| Mum, dad, Giles, Lizzie and Juliet Uncle James | |
| Are just some of the people I love | |
| So the more of all them I can get in my day | |
| The better I' ll sleep at night | |
| I can moonwalk, build castles, play ping pong, talk to animals, | |
| hold my breath for a really long time and tell the future | |
| Are just six of the things I can do | |
| And the more I can fit of these things in my day | |
| The better I sleep at night | |
| Ahhh, the better I sleep at night | |
| Composer or maybe an astronaut | |
| This is what I' m gonna be when I grow up | |
| I know cuz I sing out all through the day | |
| I fly through space by night | |
| The teasing, the fighting, the hospitals | |
| I don' t wanna go anymore | |
| I put a brave face on, battle through the day | |
| But I might cry myself to sleep | |
| Pinch, pinch, punch, punch | |
| Dancing round the car park after lunch | |
| Copy cats, gold stars, cola cubes for good marks | |
| Shy type, show off | |
| Your mom' s got her masters, so what? | |
| Swap stickers, best friends, knight rider | |
| Whatcha tell the time again | |
| Popular, blonde hair, all the pretty girls sit over there | |
| Sister' s in school, he' s cool, our brother knows karate | |
| What do I do to make you hate me so much? | |
| Is it the clothes I wear? The way I speak? | |
| Wonder bra thrown ' round the German classroom | |
| You wouldn' t understand | |
| I' ll never live it down | |
| Hiding in the bushes | |
| Or tiptoeing down the corridor | |
| Stop it, you' ll make me laugh | |
| Why would I ever need to know this? | |
| Somehow I' ll get through | |
| I never want this to end | |
| This night, this music, with you in my arms | |
| Switch in to the real world | |
| No idea what I' m doing | |
| But here it goes there she goes | |
| I' ve found the place, feels like home | |
| But I caught you kissing her | |
| So suddenly I' m on my own | |
| There' s just not enough hours in the day | |
| Things are going great, I can' t complain | |
| When I stumble to bed, I sleep like a baby | |
| Finding my feet | |
| Make love, make money, make a difference | |
| Finding my feet | |
| Connect connect | |
| Finding my feet | |
| Make love, make money, make a difference | |
| How d' you do that again? | |
| Connect together | |
| I find myself gazing out of the window for no reason | |
| When did I stop eating bread and cheese? I love cheese | |
| I want to have children, | |
| But I don' t want to have children, you know? | |
| Something nibbling, a feeling I can' t quite explain A question | |
| Online, offline, like I' m not really here A choir | |
| Awake or sleeping, somehow can' t tell the difference A question | |
| Bright light outside, dark deep down within | |
| It' s a cover up, it was a cover up operation all along | |
| Honing in, I' m honing in on the heart of it all | |
| Toughen up, I' ve got to toughen up | |
| Coz I' m breaking it all apart | |
| What' s at the heart | |
| What' s at the heart of it all? | |
| Who am I now? | |
| Who am I now? |
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