M.i.a.

1. Call and I’ll answer

At home in the lost and found

You say that I’m much too proud

Someone who’s taken pleasure

In breaking down

Never mind the mannequins

Drunk in their hollow town

Drinking their spoils down

Cheap imitations

A revelation is now

R: Yeah, you won’t find me

I’m going m.i.a.

Tonight I’m leaving

Going m.i.a.

Getting lost in you again

Is better than being numb

2. Counting every minute

Till the feeling comes crashing down

Run when it hits the ground

I’m good at escaping,

But better at flaking out

Calling unanswered

The center becomes blown out

Stuck on the inside now

It’s fear I’m embracing

I never could face you down

R: Yeah, you won’t find me...

*: Red, red, laced around your head

Cold and rescued

Cold and rescued

Cold and rescued

Cold and rescued

Cold and rescued

Cold and rescued

3. = 1

Yeah, you won’t find me

I’m going m.i.a.

Tonight I’m leaving

Going m.i.a.

So you don’t find me

I’m going m.i.a.

Tonight I’m leaving

Going m.i.a.

Say goodbye to me

I’m going m.i.a.

I can find relief

I’m going m.i.a.

Getting lost in you again

Is better than being numb

Better than being numb

Better than being numb

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