Somewhere Up There Lyrics by Passion Pit

Baby, I guess I'm lost
I saw you falling apart
I thought it was all my fault
[?]
[?] you say hey
And with your voice like an angel attached to a black pair of wings
And that's the point
Because since we joined
The crowd started screaming and we could not hear over that noise
You're smoking [?]
But in my head
I kept passing the blame
For excuses to help me [?]
Ooh

Caught in the middle of these deceptions
Just to get caught up in the [?] authority figures
That would come to the [?], the truth and the liars
They're holding us both to the flames

So now I cry
We'll only try
To turn our heads to reality
[?]
[?] pain
We type in takes
To end all the talking
And following me
I'm a plane

And I'll disallow
And I'll disallow

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You know when children are very little the child-mother, or nurturer, let's call her mother,-mother bond is developed from day one. Starts real early and continues. There are three fundamental attachments that you can: secure, ambivalent, or distant. In you attachment, in other words, insecure, in your attachment. So, um...

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Hi Mike, this is Mom. Sorry I missed your call. I was out, I'm out in the garden, gardening. Anyway, thanks for the call. I love you too. Hope you're doing well. Anyway, um, uh, okay. Just hanging out there. We're here and everybody is else. Matt's coming home this week from school and um whatever. Okay. Talk to you. Thanks for calling. Bye