Keane | Burberry Acoustic Session | Disconnected

 

 

Disconnected Lyrics by Keane

Something’s crept in under our door
Silence soaking through the floor
Pinching like a stone in my shoe
Some chemical is breaking down the glue
That’s been binding me to you

I feel like I just don’t know you anymore
I’ve been wrong and I’ve been there too many times
We walk in circles
The blind leading the blind
We’ve been disconnected somehow

There’s an invisible wall between us now
I’ve been wrong and I’ve been there too many times
We walk in circles
The blind leading the blind

Well I thought that love watched over this house
But you’re boarding up the windows now
We’re leaning on each other so hard
Tied so tight we wound up miles apart
Making simple things so hard

I feel like I just don’t know you anymore
I’ve been wrong and I’ve been there so many times
We walk in circles
The blind leading the blind
We’ve been disconnected somehow

There’s an invisible wall between us now
I’ve been burned and I’ve been there too many times
We walk in circles
The blind leading the blind

I see the landscape change before my eyes
The features I’ve been navigating by
Nothing looks the way it did before
I don’t know where to look or what to look for

I feel like I just don’t know you anymore
I’ve been burned and I’ve been down too many times
We walk in circles
The blind leading the blind
We’ve been disconnected somehow

There’s an invisible wall between us now
I’ve been wrong and I’ve been there too many times
We walk in circles
The blind leading the blind
We’ve been disconnected somehow

There’s an invisible wall between us now

Black Rain – Keane

 

I open my eyes, everything shines
We swim as the breeze blows down the coast
Down on my luck, breathing my last
Dirty your hands, carry me home

Red sky turning round, black rain falling down
If you’ve got love you’d better hope that that’s enough
Sandstorm cuts your skin, Black Kites circling
If you’ve got love you’d better hope that that’s enough

We came from the south to Lebanon shore
Folded our clothes, dived into peace
The blackest of seas glittering red
Lit by the fire over our heads

Red sky turning round, black rain falling down
If you’ve got love you’d better hope that that’s enough
Sandstorm cuts your skin, Sunbirds circling
If you’ve got love you’d better hope that that’s enough

You’d better hope that that’s enough