Here - Years & Years

You take a week

All the time that you need

Shattering glass, and a lover, or three

Oh baby, you’re so independent

You’re on the drug of a Gemini cusp

Turn it up louder, spit on that cut

Oh, I won’t keep you out of trouble

Take it from me

(I do the best that I can)

Take it from me

(Love like it always goes bad)

Take it from me

(Take back the life that you gave to me)

'Cause I’m not here

Oh, I’m not here

I’m not here

Oh, I’m not here