Florence + The Machine - South london forever

^GWhen I go home alone I drive past the place where I was born ^FAnd the places that I used to drink ^AmYoung and drunk and stumbling in the street Outside the Joiners Arms like ^Gfoals unsteady on their feet ^GWith the art students and the boys in bands ^GHigh on E and holding hands with ^Fsomeone that I just met

^GI thought, "It doesn't get ^Fbetter than this There can be nothing ^Ambetter than this, ^Gbetter than this."

^GAnd we climbed onto the roof, the museum And someone made ^Flove in the ground ^AmAnd I'd forgot my name And the way back to my ^Gmother's house ^GWith your black cool eyes and your bitten lips ^GThe world is at your fingertips

^FIt doesn't get ^Ambetter than this What else could be ^Gbetter than this?

^GOh, don't you know? I have seen I have seen the ^Ffields aflame ^AmAnd everything I ever did Was just ^Ganother way to scream your name

^GOver and over and over and over ^Fagain ^AmOver and over and over and over ^Gagain

^GAnd we're just children wanting children of our own I wanted ^Fspace to watch things grow But ^Amdid I dream too big? Do I have to ^Glet it go? And what if one day there is no such thing as snow? ^F Oh God, what do I ^Amknow? ^G

N.C.

And I don't know anything

N.C.

Except that green is so green

N.C.

And there's a special kind of sadness that seems to come with spring

^GOh, don't you know? I have seen I have seen the ^Ffields aflame ^AmAnd everything I ever did Was just ^Ganother way to scream your name

^GOver and over and over and over ^Fagain ^AmOver and over and over and over ^Gagain

^GOh, don't you know that I have seen I have seen the ^Ffields aflame? ^AmBut everything I ever did Was just ^Ganother way to scream your name