Science

Tanita Tikaram

Compositor: Mark Creswell / Tanita Tikaram

If we could talk all night
I could tell you what I need
It's a stationary place

Where I'm moving endlessly

If we could talk all night
I could really turn you loose
There's a blemish in the sky
That I'm always falling through
It's the science
That kills me

You can take the heat
Of a visionary girl
Throwing paper planes
Through the newness of this world
I know I seem so weak
Look around me
It's the science
That kills me
That kills me

We are on the earth
And turning recklessly
I never felt so free
It's the science
That kills me
Science
That kills me