Prelude/Kiara/Ten Tigers (Live) - Bonobo

It's in the atmosphere we breathe tonight It's in the people that we meet And in your eyes Just like every other fool out there We don't think were so unique Such special freaks It's in every single one of us Every single one of us Looking for a city bus Hoping for a second shot Every single one of us Every single one of us It's in every single one of us Every single one of us Looking for a city bus Hoping for a second shot Every single one of us Every single one of us I see the world light through a looking glass I see the people walk right by, by, by Like paper tigers roaming in the street They stare right through me when we meet It's in every single one of us Every single one of us Looking for a city bus Hoping for a second shot Every single one of us Every single one of us It's in every single one of us Every single one of us Looking for a city bus Hoping for a second shot Every single one of us Every single one of us It's in every single one of us Every single one of us Looking for a city bus Hoping for a second shot Every single one of us Every single one of us It's in every single one of us Every single one of us Looking for a city bus Hoping for a second shot Every single one of us Every single one of us It's in every single one of us Every single one of us Looking for a city bus Hoping for a second shot Every single one of us Every single one of us It's in every single one of us Every single one of us Looking for a city bus Hoping for a second shot Every single one of us Every single one of us

Down a spiral stairway Like a blackout memory You prop up your work Like a figure of straw Keeping your ghosts from the garden But is it red ripe or deadened skin? Spiraling further in Spiraling further in Burn a candle to my skin Turn the handle, let me in I can not be your guardian anymore Burn a candle to my skin Turn the handle, let me in I can not be your medicine anymore, anymore I am a moment in time When your eyes start to wander And your head starts to spin From the simplest task Deciding what you will wear Finding faults in a straight line I have to remember to stop Wringing out the same cloth Burn a candle to my skin Turn the handle, let me in I can not be your guardian anymore Burn a candle to my skin Turn the handle, let me in I can not be your medicine anymore, anymore Burn a candle to my skin Turn the handle, let me in I can not be your guardian anymore Burn a candle to my skin Turn the handle, let me in I can not be your medicine anymore, anymore