Conceptual portraits of a woman

She tried to leave it all behind her
But she woke up and there they were beside her

Some feelings, they can travel too

Oh, there it is again, sitting on her chest
Makes it hard to catch her breath
She scrambles for the light to change

She never minded being on her own

Then something broke in her and she wanted to go home
To be where he was
But even closer to him, he seems so very far
And now she's reaching out with every note she sings
And she hopes it gets to him on some pacific wind
Wraps itself around him and whispers in his ear

And if she stays home,
There'll be so much that she'll have to let go

She must stop time traveling...

We all need something watching over us
Be it the falcons, the clouds or the crows
And then the sea swept in and left us all speechless
Speechless.

By Florence Welch