Magnetised (Acoustic) - Tom Odell

See those birds going across the sky Three thousand miles they fly How do they know which way to go? Somehow they always seem to know They say there's mother nature in everything we see Wish I had a little mother nature in me Wish I had a little mother nature in me Cause it's not right, I'm magnetised To somebody that don't feel it Love paralysed, she's never gonna need me But sure as the world keeps the moon in the sky She'll keep me hanging on She keeps me hanging on See the couple lying on the bus Falling asleep with so much trust I wish I had a chance to let them know Their love is like a flower in the snow If it's just pheromones then that may be I wish you had a little pheromones for me I wish you had a little pheromones for me Cause it's not right, I'm magnetised To somebody that don't feel it Love paralysed, I know you're never gonna need me I'm sure as the world keeps the moon in the sky She'll keep me hanging on (keeps me hanging on) She keeps me hanging on (keeps me hanging on) She keeps me hanging on North to south, white to black When you love someone that don't love you back Yeah it's not right, I'm magnetised To somebody that don't feel it Love paralysed, she's never gonna need me But sure as the world keeps the moon in the sky She'll keep me hanging on (keep me hanging on) She'll keep me hanging on (keep me hanging on) She'll keep me hanging on (keep me hanging on) She'll keep me hanging on

Oh life Is just a game No one ever tells you how to play Different people Go different ways Some of them will leave you but Some of them will stay Well our hearts keep drumming The years keep coming Quicker than they've ever been You're sick of the same thing But it's quicker than changing It's too late to begin Well everybody's running You don't know why Time is running thin Everybody's looking For somebody to love But we're scared to let them in And I say oh oh oh Are there any survivors? Am I here alone? I say oh oh oh Are there any survivors? Am I here alone? Am I on my own? Am I on my own? Oh love It comes and goes But no one never tells You how to learn to let go Different people, They walk different roads Some of them will hurt you but Some of them won't Well the bridge is burning And the wheel keeps turning Quicker than it did before Your heart screams "yes" Head says "no" And you're never really sure Well everybody's running But you don't know why Time is running short Everybody's looking for a place to hide 'Til there's no one left at all And I say oh oh oh Are there any survivors? Am I here alone? Yeah I say oh oh oh Are there any survivors? Am I here alone? Am I here alone? Oh oh oh Am I here alone? Oh oh, oh oh Yeah Yeah I say oh oh oh Are there any survivors? Am I here alone? And I say oh oh oh Are there any survivors? Am I here alone? I say oh oh oh Are there any survivors? Am I here alone? Oh oh oh oh oh Are there any survivors? Am I here alone?

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour