Distance from Bloom by Hattie Whitehead

What a shame, you’re stuck in the rain and you’re miles from home
Oh my, your drawbridge is high and your roots are gone
You keep your distance when the fear is new
I did the same thing too but I’ve got years on you

Come back, we’re all here waiting
You’re trapped, and can’t get back
Come back, I wish you could see my demise
I wish you’d compromise

Those years are gone but I still hold on to an extent
You were just a child, your innocence ran wild and your heart was spent
You kept your distance and I did the same
If I could I would take it all away

But come back, we’re all here waiting
You’re trapped and can’t get back
Come back, I wish you could see my demise
I wish you’d compromise
I wish you’d rationalise
I wish you’d see my eyes
My eyes
My eyes
My eyes

Come back, we’re all here waiting
You’re trapped and can’t get back
Come back, I wish you’d see my demise
I wish you’d rationalise
I wish you’d see my eyes
I wish you’d compromise

• Alternative
• Folk
• acoustic folk
• contemporary
• London