Keaton Henson - Polite Plea lyrics

Come and be human with me eat nothing that means us both leaving the house sit on the floor in strange places and sleep in familiar beds I will make art, not for you, but about you speak truths while you're sleeping and wake with your hands we will dive deeply into one anothers and stay out of our own weary heads We will argue in glorious fireworks I will throw words, you will break my guitar remind ourselves that it's something worth burning and be all the better for making up Come and eat cereal late at night in silence, undressed on the kitchen counter be far too tired for tomorrows long stroll in love, just enough for the waking up Come, in your own time, and human be, Yours politely, Lonely me.