Текст песни Florence and the Machine - Which Witch

It's my whole heartWeighted and measured insideAnd it's an old scarTrying to bleach it outAnd it's my whole heartDeemed and delivered a crimeI'm on trial, waiting 'til the beat comes outI'm on trial, waiting 'til the beat comes outWho's a heretic now?Am I making senseHow can you make it stickWaiting 'til the beat comes outWho's a heretic, childCan you make it stick, nowAnd I'm on trialWaiting 'til the beat comes outCalm as the windHe's on my mindI'm getting tired of crawling all the wayAnd I've had enoughIt's obviousAnd I'm getting tired of crawling all the wayCrawling all the wayCrawling all the way[2x]I'm not beat up by this yetYou can't tell me to regretBeen in the dark since the day we met

Fire, help me to forgetAnd it's my whole heartWhile tried and tested, it's mineAnd it's my whole heartTrying to reach it outAnd it's my whole heartBurned but not buried this timeI'm on trial, waiting 'til the beat comes outI'm on trial, waiting 'til the beat comes outCalm as the windHe's on my mindI'm getting tired of crawling all the wayAnd I've had enoughIt's obviousAnd I'm getting tired of crawling all the way[2x]I'm not beat up by this yetYou can't tell me to regretBeen in the dark since the day we metFire, help me to forgetChained and shackled, ohAll that gravel, ohIt's a pity, ohNever to returnBut I never learnIt's a pity, ohChained and shackled, ohAll that gravel, ohIt's a pity, ohSay I won't returnBut I never learnIt's a pity, oh
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