James Blake
Sane Man
Sitting at the foot of your slope
Hanging down (?)
Put it in a (?)
Put it in a (?)
Put it in a (?)

Up into the air and the smoke
You could fly, flicker and (?)
Show it on my (?)
Show it on my (?)
Show it on my (?) made up

I'm just a sane man making my choices, making up voices, to take on the blame
I'm the same hand that threw you away now (?) your back off the ground (?)
I'm a sunken solo, the son you don't know, not that you won't ever show
I was just looking for an easy way out (?)

I might
(?) you

(?)
Pull me up, pull me afloat
Why do I even care about
Why do I even care about
Why do I even care about it
I could turn the air into smoke
I could know the (?)
Telling on my (?)
Telling on my (?)
Telling on my (?)

I'm just a sane man making my choices, making up voices, to take on the blame
I'm the same hand that threw you away now (?) your back off the ground (?)
I'm a sunken solo, the son you don't know, not that you won't ever show
I was just looking for an easy way out (?)

I might
(?) you
You

(?)
(?)
I'm sure that it was coming
I'm sure that it means something