Headist / Into Another

Blur

It starts feeling now 
It makes no inference of difference 
It still won't see it's his 
Faint from lack of air 
It makes a whistle with a twistle 
But no one can hear 
Didn't stay long 
I had to go away to stay 
As long as I could 
So I'm happy here 
Cause here is where the heart is
I know you think that too 
Into another 
You and me 
Am I dead 
Sleep in Harlow's bed
Into another
Am I dead
Sleep in Harlow's bed
Listening to our tune 
With headphone and volume on 
I can read your lips 
And in a clinical term I've heard it said 
"Everything is beautiful, but nothing hurt" 
Into another 
You and me 
Am I dead 
Sleep in Harlow's bed
Into another
You and me
Am I dead
Sleep in Harlow's bed