Lirieke: Tori Amos. Under The Pink. Bells For Her.
And through the life force and there goes her friend
On her Nishiki it's out of time
And through the portal they can make amends
Hey would you say whatever we're blanket friends?
Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on its way
And through the walls they made their mudpies
"I've got your mind" I said, she said, "I've your voice"
I said, "You don't need my voice girl you have your own"
But you never thought it was enough of
So they went years and years
Like sister's blanket
Blanket girls always there through, through that and this
"There's nothing we cannot ever fix" I said
Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on its way
Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on its way
Bells and footfalls and soldiers and dolls
Brothers and lovers she and I were
Now she seems to be sand under his shoes
There's nothing I can do
Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on its way
Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on its way
And now I speak to you are you in there?
You have her face and her eyes but you are not her
And we go at each other like blankets
Blankets who can't find their, their thread and their bare
Can't stop, can't stop loving you
Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on its way
And I see it coming
And it's on its way
On her Nishiki it's out of time
And through the portal they can make amends
Hey would you say whatever we're blanket friends?
Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on its way
And through the walls they made their mudpies
"I've got your mind" I said, she said, "I've your voice"
I said, "You don't need my voice girl you have your own"
But you never thought it was enough of
So they went years and years
Like sister's blanket
Blanket girls always there through, through that and this
"There's nothing we cannot ever fix" I said
Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on its way
Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on its way
Bells and footfalls and soldiers and dolls
Brothers and lovers she and I were
Now she seems to be sand under his shoes
There's nothing I can do
Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on its way
Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on its way
And now I speak to you are you in there?
You have her face and her eyes but you are not her
And we go at each other like blankets
Blankets who can't find their, their thread and their bare
Can't stop, can't stop loving you
Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on its way
And I see it coming
And it's on its way
Amos, Tori
Amos, Tori