Quote by: Florence Welch

You took my heart and you held it in your mouth And, with a word all my love came rushing out And, every whisper, it's the worst, emptied out by a single word There is a hollow in me now... And Every whisper, every sigh Eats away at this heart of mine And there is a hollow in me now. So I put my faith in something unknown I'm living on such sweet nothing But I'm trying to hope with nothing to hold I'm living on such sweet nothing.


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Author Bio


  • NameFlorence Welch
  • DescriptionEnglish musician, singer and songwriter
  • BornAugust 28, 1986
  • CountryUnited Kingdom
  • ProfessionSinger; Singer-songwriter; Guitarist; Composer