Finders Keepers
by Ben Howard
From the album: Collections From the Whiteout
Track 4 of 16 on Collections From the Whiteout (2021).
Duration: 2:49
Lyrics for Finders Keepers
What's that in the river, that suitcase, that wheel Floating What's that in the river, that suitcase, that pearl I was asking for real What's that in the river, that suitcase, that floating thing Somewhere in the mind What's that in the river, that suitcase, that thing? Oh, my mind Isn't there a birthday, a place I should be? At this hour, at this time What's that in the river, that suitcase, that floating thing Burning through time What's that in the river, that suitcase, that thing What's that floating to me? Why am I stood here up to my knees? Isn't there a birthday, a place I should be? Isn't there a birthday? Why is it always me? Finding things I should never have seen Why is it always me? Finding things I should never have seen Where are the angels at this hour?