Siberia - Charlotte Hatherley

I think this is right
but let me know if i'm not.
(wow it's deep)

Crisis, all comes when you dance,
in everything you do.
your lies are, all spilling out,
think of me fast and loose.
Nobody talks in black and white,
aren't any straight answers anymore
and you're in the city, sitting so pretty,
over the opium sea.

Hold on, were in a pretty un funny way,
down, I'm bending over backwards.
In to, Siberian come true, anyone?
If you, know the way to get home?

Cool grants, honey you're broke,
my only golden rule.
You never truly know somebody.
never know where I've been before.
A leader, great powers fold.
you made a crisis unavoidable
and you're in the city, sitting so pretty, over the opium scene.

Hold on, were in a pretty un funny way,
down, I'm bending over backwards.
Cling to, can't tell it's not the truth through all this tapestry.
My god it's so unnessesary.
All i really want is father to geta home,
is father to be home, what a feeling.
I'm gone, and i'm pretty young anyone.
If you, know the way to get home?

Oh no, didn't you see? That it's all the same it doesn't matter what you are..
Oh no, now you can see that underneath it's not as good as what you thought..
Oh no, didn't you see? That it's all the same it doesn't matter what you are..

Long way down.

Inovation colour.

Bending over backwards..

Oh no, nothing to show, under it all it's not as good as what you thought,
way down, into the ground, underneath, for as far as you can see.

Hold on, were in a pretty un funny way,
down, I'm bending over backwards.
Cling to, can't tell it's not the truth through all this tapestry.
My god it's so unnessesary.

All i really want is father to geta home,
is father to be home, what a feeling.

I'm gone, and i'm pretty young anyone.
If you, know the way to get home?

Hold on......