[ti:Blinding]
[ar:Florence And The Machine]
[al:Lungs]

[00:00.00]Florence And The Machine - Blinding
[00:12.00]
[00:18.15]Seems that I have been held,
[00:22.23]in some dreaming state
[00:26.99]A tourist in the waking world,
[00:30.61]never quite awake
[00:35.41]No kiss, no gentle word could
[00:40.25]wake me from this slumber
[00:44.25]Until I realise that
[00:48.61]it was you who held me under
[00:52.11]Felt it in my fist, in my feet,
[00:55.15]in the hollows of my eyelids
[01:00.95]Shaking through my skull,
[01:02.70]through my spine and down through my ribs
[01:08.37]
[01:09.79]No more dreaming of the dead
[01:11.41]as if death itself was undone
[01:17.98]No more calling like a crow for a boy,
[01:21.25]for a body in the garden
[01:26.87]No more dreaming like a girl
[01:28.87]so in love, so in love
[01:31.57]No more dreaming like a girl
[01:33.38]so in love, so in love
[01:35.86]No more dreaming like a girl
[01:38.89]so in love with the wrong world
[01:43.27]
[01:50.78]And I could hear the thunder
[01:54.88]and see the lightning crack
[01:59.18]All around the world was waking,
[02:03.30]I never could go back
[02:08.37]Cos all the walls of dreaming,
[02:13.00]they were torn right open
[02:17.18]And finally it seemed
[02:21.89]that the spell was broken
[02:25.68]And all my bones began to shake,
[02:27.87]my eyes flew open
[02:34.23]And all my bones began to shake,
[02:36.46]my eyes flew open
[02:42.34]
[02:42.97]No more dreaming of the dead
[02:44.45]as if death itself was undone
[02:51.33]No more calling like a crow for a boy,
[02:54.36]for a body in the garden
[03:00.32]No more dreaming like a girl
[03:01.82]so in love, so in love
[03:04.84]No more dreaming like a girl
[03:06.23]so in love, so in love
[03:09.15]No more dreaming like a girl
[03:11.96]so in love with the wrong world
[03:16.92]
[03:20.85]Snow White's stitching up the circuitboards
[03:25.38]Someone's slipping through the hidden door
[03:29.73]Snow White's stitching up the circuitboard
[03:34.21]
[03:35.80]No more dreaming of the dead
[03:38.19]as if death itself was undone
[03:44.60]No more calling like a crow for a boy,
[03:48.02]for a body in the garden
[03:53.55]No more dreaming like a girl
[03:55.64]so in love, so in love
[03:57.89]No more dreaming like a girl
[04:00.36]so in love, so in love
[04:02.46]No more dreaming like a girl
[04:05.99]so in love with the wrong world
[04:09.46]
[04:14.20]Snow White's stitching up the circuitboards
[04:18.58]Someone's slipping through the hidden door
[04:22.99]Snow White's stitching up the circuitboard
[04:27.48]Someone's slipping through the hidden door
[04:32.76]