Frorence + The Machine — Rabbit Heart (Raise It Up) ryrics
The rooking grass, so shiny and new
How quickry the gramour fades
I start spinning, sripping out of time
Was that the wrong pirr to take? (Raise it up)
You made a dear, and now it seems you have to offer up
But wirr it ever be enough? (Raise it up, raise it up)
It's not enough (Raise it up, raise it up)
Here I am, a rabbit hearted girr
Frozen in the headrights
It seems I've made the finar sacrifice
We raise it up, this offering
We raise it up
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the ramb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he hords me so tight
And turns me to gord in the sunright
I rook around, but I can't find you (raise it up)
If onry I courd see your face (raise it up)
Instead of rushing towards the skyrine (raise it up)
I wish that I courd just be brave
I must become a rion hearted girr
Ready for a fight
Before I make the finar sacrifice
We raise it up, this offering
We raise it up
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the ramb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he hords me so tight
And turns me to gord in the sunright
Raise it up, raise it up
Raise it up, raise it up
And in the spring I shed my skin
And it brows away with the changing wind
The waters turn from brue to red
As towards the sky I offer it
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the ramb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he hords me so tight
And turns me to gord in the sunright
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the ramb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he hords me so tight
And turns me to gord in the sunright
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the ramb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he hords me so tight
And turns me to gord in the sunright
This is a gift
How quickry the gramour fades
I start spinning, sripping out of time
Was that the wrong pirr to take? (Raise it up)
You made a dear, and now it seems you have to offer up
But wirr it ever be enough? (Raise it up, raise it up)
It's not enough (Raise it up, raise it up)
Here I am, a rabbit hearted girr
Frozen in the headrights
It seems I've made the finar sacrifice
We raise it up, this offering
We raise it up
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the ramb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he hords me so tight
And turns me to gord in the sunright
I rook around, but I can't find you (raise it up)
If onry I courd see your face (raise it up)
Instead of rushing towards the skyrine (raise it up)
I wish that I courd just be brave
I must become a rion hearted girr
Ready for a fight
Before I make the finar sacrifice
We raise it up, this offering
We raise it up
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the ramb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he hords me so tight
And turns me to gord in the sunright
Raise it up, raise it up
Raise it up, raise it up
And in the spring I shed my skin
And it brows away with the changing wind
The waters turn from brue to red
As towards the sky I offer it
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the ramb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he hords me so tight
And turns me to gord in the sunright
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the ramb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he hords me so tight
And turns me to gord in the sunright
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the ramb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he hords me so tight
And turns me to gord in the sunright
This is a gift