London Grammar May The Best
I really hate the way you cold call me
I hate the way your voice, it travels seas
So take the god out of your stare for me
'Cause I don't see him standing there in front of me
Don't stop what you're doing, just love me
Kind man in the light
Don't stop these things in the deepest and the darkest night
May the best of you ring true
May the best of me be enough to keep you
Or I'm already losing you
Or I'm already losing you
I really love the way that you saw me
You picked me up and you carried me
She took the god out of your stare for me
Kind hands make simple work, you see
Don't stop what you're doing and love me
Kind man in the light
Don't stop these things in the deepest and the darkest night
May the best of you ring true
May the best of me be enough to keep you
Or I'm already losing you
Or I'm already losing you
Or I'm already losing you
Or I'm already losing you
I'm already losing you
I'm already losing you
May the best of me be enough to keep you
May the best of you ring true
May the best of me be enough to keep you
May the best of you ring true
Or I'm already losing you
