Soweto Kinch - I Don't Even Know lyrics

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Soweto Kinch - I Don't Even Know lyrics

[Chorus Corinne Bailey Rae] I don't even know How these flowers'll grow All on their own… Maybe you could help me out I planted seeds long ago Tended them, even so… Oh no, oh no I hope that it turns out right [Verse 1. Homecut] One thing I can't understand, Two I can't comprehend Three about something with the… ah its gone again I was writing glow in the dark songs: an offering So I can give just a little of bit honesty You're in the wrong place if you're just complacent But I wouldn't mind a change from this uphill arrangement Must be something in the liquidation Leaving me dazed like the way between a man and a maiden Things didn't happen quite the way that I planned but Wish it was Superman One I'd send world backwards I put my hands up, at times I get anxious Test my loved ones till we fall out like dandruff (uh-oh) I think I been here more than once Like typing the PIN number but still insufficient funds Struggling with stuff like suffering God only knows, that why put I trust my Him.. (…‘cause I don't' even know) [Chorus] [Verse 2. Soweto Kinch] How did I get into this fixed up situation? Missed another payment they could take my whole home as a stipulation Life's a sequence of inner stresses and irritations And a conviction the bank's tampered with my mini-statements I don't even know which way to turn? Think a vein will burst, ex-girl ain't concerned Won't get these papes returned by April first Cold approaching broken heater, no dough in the token meter Too slow to switch it overheated and blown the speakers Can't even use the phone either First day after the postal strike never processed the payment As an oversight. Overnight the phonebox has broke apart My overdraft swollen so fast it needs lipo and open heart I don't even know, if I'll ever find this living simple Find a lady to give to or drift through and hit sixty single I don't even know, or if I be the kind of live performer Who survives a trauma or the type to never find a calling And die a pauper, Lord help me see more clearly on the road I drift weary alone but I don't even know [Chorus] [Soweto Kinch Sax solo] [Refrain Corinne Bailey Rae] I Don't Even Know ..I hope that it turns out right