Текст песни Funeral - James Blake

Funeral

I hold my ear to a shell
I hear somethin' that no one can sell
Y’know, I should’ve lived by the sea
'Cause I feel invisible in every city
And I know this feeling too well (Too well)
Of being alive at your own funeral
Goin', «Don't give up on me»
Goin', «Don't give up on me»
Please, I’ll be the best I can be
I’ll be the best I can be
Don’t give up on me
I’ll come out of my shell
'Cause I want the cake, and I wanna eat it as well
I, I would liv in the leaves that crunch undr your feet
I wanna be heard if I can’t be seen
And I know this feeling too well (Too well)
Of being alive at your own funeral
Goin', «Don't give up on me»
Goin', «Don't give up on me»
Please, I’ll be the best I can be
I’ll be the best I can be