Interpret:

Tasmin Archer

Album:

Bloom

Over a mountain wave of splendour we remember
Inside a fragile web of longing
We stumble into everything like fools that we are
The perfect futures planned much more than we can stand
When you look right through me I try to smile


And you think it shows I like it
When the strength comes to me
And the time is the time for you to go
I like it I like it I like it so


Sometimes this pleasant little treasure should know better
Out in the cold again it's pouring
With runarounds and what they've found to wave in the air
I think I see the light that doesn't make it right
When you look right through me I try to smile


And you think it shows I like it
When the strength comes to me
And the time is the time for you to go
I like it I like it I like it so


High on a hill faking it all
Laying quite still riding the storm
And wanting more
When you look right through me I try to smile


And you think it shows I like it
When the strength comes to me
And the time is the time for you to go
I like it I like it I like it so
When you look right through me and the time is the time for you to go
I like it I like it I like it so