South London Forever (Explicit) - Florence + The Machine

Producer：Emile Haynie/Florence Welch/Brett Shaw

When I go home alone I drive past

The place where I was born

And the places that I used to drink

Young and drunk and stumbling

In the street outside the joiner's arms

Like foals unsteady on their feet

With the art students and the boys in bands

High on E and holding hands with

Someone that I just met

I thought it doesn't get better than this

There can be nothing better than this

Better than this

We climbed onto the roof of the museum

And someone made love in the grass

And I forgot my name

On the way

Back to my mother's house

With your black pool eyes

And your bitten lips the world is

At your fingertips

It's doesn't get

Better than this

What else could be better than this

Oh do you know what I have seen

I have seen the fields a flame

And everything I ever did

Was just another way to scream your name

Over and over and over and over again

Over and over and over and over again

And we're just children wanting children of our own

I want a space to watch things grow

But did I dream too big do

I have to let it go

What if one day there is no such thing as snow

Oh God what do I know

And I don't know anything

Except that green is so green

And there's a special kind of sadness that seems

To come with spring

Oh do you know I have seen

I have seen the fields aflame

And everything I ever did was

Just another way to scream your name

Over and over and over and over again

Over and over and over and over again

Oh do you know what I have seen

I have seen the fields a flame

But everything I ever did was just

Another way to scream your name