KEEP YOUR HEAD UP/BEN HOWARD


Now walking back, down this mountain, the strength of a turnin' tide. Oh the wind so soft, at my skin. Yeah the sun so hot upon my side. Oh lookin' out at this happiness I searched for between the sheets. Oh feelin' blind, to realise. All I was searchin' for... was me. Oh, all I was searchin' for was me.


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