Passion Pit – Somewhere Up There

Passion Pit – Somewhere Up There

Baby, I guess I missed
I saw you falling apart
I thought it was all my fault
[?]
[?]
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 couldn’t hear over that noise
You’re smoking tag
But in my head I kept passing the blame
For excuses to help me change, uuh

Caught in the middle of the deception
Just to get caught up in the [?] authority figures
That would come to the others, but [?]
You’re holding us both to the flames

So now I cry
I’m only try to turn our heads to reality
In this together
Got the pain
We talk in takes
To end all the talking
And following me
I’m a plane

And I’ll disallow
And I’ll disallow

[Instrumental break]

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 be: secure, ambivalent, or distant. In you attachment, in other words, insecure, in your attachment. So, um

[Instrumental break]

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

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