Besedila:
Florence The Machine

A falling star fell from your heart And landed in my eyes I screamed aloud, as it tore through them And now it's left me blind The stars, the moon, they

Between two lungs it was released The breath that carried me The sigh that blew me forward 'Cause it was trapped Trapped between two lungs It was trapped

My boy builds coffins with hammers and nails He doesn't build ships, he has no use for sails He doesn't make tables, dresses or chairs He can't carve

I'm not calling you a liar, just don't lie to me I'm not calling you a thief, just don't steal from me I'm not calling you a ghost, just stop haunting

No walls can keep me protected No sleep, nothing in between me and the rain And you can't save me now I'm in the grip of a hurricane I'm gonna blow myself

There's a drumming noise inside my head That starts when you're around I swear that you could hear it It makes such an all mighty sound There's a drumming

Everybody wants to be famous, Nobody wants to be nameless, aimless, People act shameless Tryna live like entertainers, Want a fat crib with the acres,

Your songs remind me of swimming Which I forgot when I started to sink Drank further away from the shore And deeper into the drink Sat on the bottom

The lights are on but you're not home Your mind is not your own Your heart sweats, your body shakes Another kiss is what it takes You can't sleep, you