Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
The song spreads in grand perspective
Older and wiser than me
Trying to out-think death and out -swim the sea
How would I say
If it was just me...
Not full of choirs, singing fucking constantly
How would I speak
If the song left me
That strange knowing entity
Man nor woman
Genderless, luminous
And free
Left me as it found me
Hollowed out
Self absorbed
Checking my phone and watching TV
Song (Book Version) was written by Florence Welch.