Sanoja: Talking Heads. I Get Wild / Wild Gravity.

Fooled around enough with numbers
Let's not be ourselves today
Is it just my imagination?
Is it just someones fave?

Pleasantly out of proportion
It's hard to hold on to the ground
Now I didn't come to run
And this is everything and gravity lets you down

I get wild, wizing up, I just can't let go
I get wild, when I get ready I can hardly talk
Living lights, special lights yellow turns blue
I get wild, it's automatic and I can hardly move

Go ahead and pull the curtains
Check to see if I'm still here
Let me lose my perspective
Something worth waiting for

Somewhere in South Carolina
And gravity don't mean a thing
And all around the world, each and everyone
Playing with a heart of steel

I get up, climbing out, how did I get home?
I'll survive the situation, somebody shut the door
Beautiful, beautiful, climbing up the wall
I get by on automatic, no surprise at all

No one here can recognize you
Here is everything that you like
Feelings without explanations
Somethings are hard to describe

The sound of a cigarette burning
A place there where everything spins
And the sounds inside your mind is playing all the time
Playing with a heart of steel

I get wild, wizing up, I just can't let go
I get wild, when I get ready I can hardly talk
Living lights, special lights yellow turns blue
I get wild, it's automatic and I can hardly move

I get up, pushing up, how did I get home?
I'll survive the situation, somebody shut the door
Shut the door, shut the door climbing up the wall
I get by on automatic no surprise at all