June

Producer：Emile Haynie/Florence Welch/Brett Shaw

The show was ending and I had started to crack

Woke up in Chicago and the sky turned black

And you're so high you're so high you had to be an angel

And I'm so high I'm so high I can see an angel

I hear your heart beating in your chest

The world slows till there's nothing left

Skyscrapers look on like great unblinking giants

And those heavy days in June when love became an act of defiance

Hold on to each other

Hold on to each other

Hold on to each other

Hold on to each other

And you were broken hearted

And the world was too

And I was beginning to lose my grip

And I have always held it loosely

But this time I admit

I felt it really start to slip

And choirs sing in the street

And I would come to you to watch the television screen in your hotel room

I'm always down to hide with you

Hold on to each other

Hold on to each other

Hold on to each other

Hold on to each other

You're so high you're so high

You're so high you're so high

You're so high you're so high

You had to be an angel

And I'm so high I'm so high

I'm so high I'm so high

I'm so high I'm so high I can see an angel