On the sea, on the sea and land over land. Creeping and crawling like the sea over sand. Still I follow heartlines on your hand. And there’s fantasy, there’s fallacy, there’s tumbling stone. Echoes of a city that’s long overgrown. Your heart is the only place that I call home, I cannot be returned. You can… You can… I know you can…
Just keep following! The heartlines on your hand! Just keep following! The heartlines on your hand! Keep it up! I know you can! Just keep following! The heartlines on your hand!
What a thing to do… Oooh What a thing to choose… But know, in some way I’m there with you. Up against the wall on a Wednesday afternoon.
Just keep following! The heartlines on your hand! Just keep following! The heartlines on your hand! Keep it up! I know you can! Just keep following! The heartlines on your hand! Cause I am.
heartlines | florence and the machine
On the sea, on the sea and land over land.
Creeping and crawling like the sea over sand.
Still I follow heartlines on your hand.
And there’s fantasy, there’s fallacy, there’s tumbling stone.
Echoes of a city that’s long overgrown.
Your heart is the only place that I call home,
I cannot be returned.
You can…
You can…
I know you can…
Just keep following!
The heartlines on your hand!
Just keep following!
The heartlines on your hand!
Keep it up!
I know you can!
Just keep following!
The heartlines on your hand!
What a thing to do…
Oooh
What a thing to choose…
But know, in some way I’m there with you.
Up against the wall on a Wednesday afternoon.
Just keep following!
The heartlines on your hand!
Just keep following!
The heartlines on your hand!
Keep it up!
I know you can!
Just keep following!
The heartlines on your hand!
Cause I am.