作词 : Dave Bayley/Florence Welch

作曲 : Dave Bayley/Florence Welch

I always able to write my way out

The song always made sense to me

Now I find that when I look down

Every page is empty

There is nothing to describe

Except the moon still bright against the worrying sky

I pray the trees will get their leaves soon

So tell me where to put my love

Do I wait for time to do what it does?

I don't know where to put my love

And when it came, it was stranger than I had ever imagined

No cracking open of Heaven

But quiet and still

(My friends are getting ill)

So tell me where to put my love

Do I wait for time to do what it does?

I don't know where to put my love

So tell me where to put my love

Do I wait for time to do what it does?

I don't know where to put my love

My arms emptied, the skies emptied

The billboards emptied

My arms emptied, the skies emptied

The buildings emptied

So tell me where to put my love

Do I wait for time to do what it does?

I don't know where to put my love

So tell me where to put my love

Do I wait for time to do what it does?

I don't know where to put my love

My arms emptied, the skies emptied

The billboards emptied

My arms emptied, the skies emptied

The buildings emptied