James Blake
James Blake - Funeral songtekst
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I hold my ear to a shell I hear something that no one can sell You know I should've lived by the sea 'Cause I feel invisible in every city And I know this feeling too well (too well) Of being alive at your own funeral Going, don't give up on me Going, don't give up on me Please, I'll be the best I can be I'll be the best I can be Don't give up on me I'll come out of my shell 'Cause I want the cake and I want to eat it as well I, I would live in the leaves that crunch under your feet I want to be heard if I can't be seen And I know this feeling too well (too well) Of being alive at your own funeral Going, don't give up on me Going, don't give up on me Please, I'll be the best I can be I'll be the best I can be