James Blake - Death of Love

I don't know how we got here I think we might be sleeping I think we might be walking To the death of love (to death) It never seemed so hard To say what you really mean When everything you have seen Is from above (from above) It's the death of love (death of, that's the death of love) If we're on an island all the time And it's yours, and it is mine It's death, no turning (back) Death of love Is there no good faith? Is our love misplaced? I don't know how we got here Everything feels different People are losing interest In the best of love It never seemed so hard To wake up from your dream When everything you have seen Is from above (from above) It's the death of love (death of) If we're on an island all the time And it's yours, and it is mine It's the death of love Don't leave me behind Over one bad hour Sometimes we come back empty-handed Like bees from plastic flowers We can't follow you where you're going We can't follow you where you're going We can't follow you where you're planning to go To the death of love I think we might be sleeping I think we might be walking To the- To the death of love