My Willing Heart - James Blake

The first time your name was used

It was beauty and I knew

Sat in a violet room with some people I saw through

Gathered 'round the television’s fire

Watching for the people I admired

Outside my words were frozen in my mouth

I couldn’t let them out

When I see my willing heart

How will I know?

How will I walk slow?

How will I know?

How will I walk slow?

It’s a strange spell that we lust for

Every now and then, every now and then

Every now and then, every now and then

When I see my willing heart

How will I know?

How will I walk slow?

It’s a strange spell that we watch for

And one I swear I never saw

Every now and then, every now and then

Every now and then

You’re still on my screen

Every now and then

You’re still on my screen

Every now and then

There’s a glare from the sun and it’s heavenly

Every now and then

When I see my willing heart

How will I know?

How will I walk slow?

How will I know?

How will I walk slow?

It’s a strange spell that we watch for

Every now and then

You’re still on my screen

Every now and then

They must have heard my scream

Every now and then

There’s a glare from the sun and it’s deafening

Every now and then

When I see my willing heart

How will I know?

How will I walk slow?