imogen heap plays "wait it out"

Where do we go from here?

How do we carry on?

I can't get beyond the questions

Clambering for the scraps

in the shatter of us, collapsed

It cuts me with every could have been

Pain on pain on play, repeating

With the backup, makeshift life in waiting

Everybody says

time heals everything

What of the wretched hollow?

The endless in between?

Are we just going to wait it out?

There is nothing to see here now

Turning the sign around

We're closed to the Earth 'til further notice

A crumbling cliche case

crumpled and puffy faced

caught dead in the stare of a thousand miles

All I want, only one street level miracle

I'll be an out and out born again

from none more cynical

Everybody says

that time heals everything

But what of the wretched hollow?

The endless in between?

Are we just going to wait it out?

And sit here cold?

We will be long gone by then

In lackluster

In dust we lay around old magazines

Fluorescent lighting sets the scene

for all we could and should be being

in the one life that we've got

Everybody says

time heals everything

And what of the wretched hollow?

The endless in between?

Are we just going to wait it out?

Just going to sweat it out?

Just going to sweat it out?

Wait it out

(Applause)