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Florence + The Machine - Cassandra (Acoustic)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Lead Vocals
Leo Abrahams
Leo Abrahams
Guitar
Tom Moth
Tom Moth
Harp
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Songwriter
Thomas Edward Percy Hull
Thomas Edward Percy Hull
Songwriter
Tom Moth
Tom Moth
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billy Halliday
Billy Halliday
Engineer
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Producer
Matt Wiggins
Matt Wiggins
Mixing Engineer
James Pinfield-Wells
James Pinfield-Wells
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Will Quinnell
Will Quinnell
Mastering Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Mixing Engineer
Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I used to see the future and now I see nothing They cut out my eyes and sent me home packing To pace around the kitchen for scraps of inspiration Crying like Cassandra, I Used to tell the future, but they cut out my tongue And left me doing laundry to think on what I'd done It wasn't me, it was the song I used to move into the future and bring it all back Let it bleed through my fingers A treasure in my hands Now I creep out when there's no one about 'Cause they put crosses on the doors to try and keep me out The garden's overgrown And I run in the middle of the road Well, can you see me? I cannot see you Everything I thought I knew has fallen out of view In this blindness I'm condemned to Well, can you hear me? I cannot hear you And every song I thought I knew, I've been deafened to And there's no one left to sing to And all the gods have been domesticated And Heaven is now overrated And the churches, they all closed their doors Well, you can take your complaints straight to the Lord I try to still look with wonder on the world As the roses bloom And the riot van, still plainly in view Well, can you see me? I cannot see you Everything I thought I knew has fallen out of view In this blindness I'm condemned to Well, can you hear me? I cannot hear you And every song I thought I knew I've been deafened to And there's no one left to sing to Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Take me back Oh, drunken gods of slaughter You know I've always been your Favourite daughter Well, can you see me? I cannot see you And everything I thought I knew is falling out of view In this blindness I'm condemned to And if I run fast enough Well, could I break apart As empires crumble and cathedrals flatten in my heart?
Writer(s): Florence Leontine Mary Welch, Thomas Edward Percy Hull Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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