Текст Florence The Machine – Which Witch

And it’s my whole heart
Weighed and measured inside
And it’s an old scar
Trying to bleach it out

Who’s a heretic now?
Am I making sense?
How can you make it stick?
Waiting ’til the beat comes out
Who’s a heretic, child?
Can you make it stick, now that I’m on trial
Waiting ’til the beat comes out

I’m miles away, he’s on my mind
I’m getting tired of crawling all the way
I’ve had enough, it’s obvious
And I’m getting tired of crawling all the way
Crawling all the way
Crawling all the way

I’m not beat up by this yet
You can’t tell me to regret
Been in the dark since the day we met
Fire, help me to forget
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And it’s my whole heart
While tried and tested, it’s mine
And it’s my whole heart
Trying to bleach it out

I’m miles away, he’s on my mind
I’m getting tired of crawling all the way
I’ve had enough, it’s obvious
And I’m getting tired of crawling all the way

I’m not beat up by this yet
You can’t tell me to regret
Been in the dark since the day we met
Fire, help me to forget
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Chained and shackled, oh
All unraveled, oh
It’s a pity, oh
Never to return
But I never learn
It’s a pity, oh
Chained and shackled, oh
All unraveled, oh
It’s a pity, oh
Say I won’t return
But I never learn
It’s a pity, oh
Ooh…