Biography:
Keaton Henson (born 24 March 1988) is an English folk rock musician, visual artist and poet from London.
As a musician Henson usually sings and plays guitar. Henson suffers from serious stage fright and, as a result, he rarely plays concerts. His art show "Hithermost" took place at the Pertwee, Anderson & Gold gallery in London in January 2013 and "sold quickly". He has also released a wordless graphic novel called "Gloaming", published by Pocko, which is "essentially a field guide to a spirit world beyond our reality".
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Other songs:
- About Sophie
- Alright
- Beekeeper
- Corpse Roads
- Flesh And Bone
- Lying To You
- Not That You'd Even Notice
- Small Hands
- You
- Sarah Minor
- 10 Am Gare Du Nord
- 10Am Gare Du Nord
- Always On My Mind
- Charon
- Comfortable Love
- Dont Be Long
- Dont Swim
- Epilogue
- How Could I Have Known
- Hurt Me
- If Im To Die
- In The Morning
- Judging Books By Their Covers
- Kronos
- Mary Celeste
- Metaphors
- Milk Teeth
- Nests
- No Witnesses
- Not That Youd Even Notice
- Old Lovers In Dressing Rooms
- On The News
- Polyhymnia
- Strawbear
- Sweetheart What Have You Done To Us
- Teach Me
- The Best Today
- The Drowning
- The Pugilist
- To Your Health
- You Dont Know How Lucky You Are
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[Verse 1]
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Here's to me
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I'm on the edge of my seat
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Bound to fall
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But I'm hoping you fall into me
[Verse 2]
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Here's to us
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Here's to the ties that I've cut
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Along the way
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Here's to the eyes that I've shut
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[Verse 3]
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Here's to my soul
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Here's to the weight of my gold
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Here's to the words that I've sold
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Here's to the cold deep in my bones
[Verse 4]
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Here's to my door
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Here's to records that no one would pay for
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Songs that I wrote and got laid for
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Here's to the floor
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Here's to the floor
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[Verse 5]
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Here's to my rent
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Here's to the money I've spent on
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Trying to do what I'm bent on
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Trying to breathe
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Trying to breathe
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Trying to breathe, trying to breathe
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Trying to breathe
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Trying to breathe
Eb
Here's to me
Bb F
I'm on the edge of my seat
Eb
Bound to fall
Bb F
But I'm hoping you fall into me
[Verse 2]
Eb
Here's to us
Bb F
Here's to the ties that I've cut
Eb
Along the way
Bb F
Here's to the eyes that I've shut
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[Verse 3]
Eb
Here's to my soul
Bb F
Here's to the weight of my gold
Eb
Here's to the words that I've sold
Bb F
Here's to the cold deep in my bones
[Verse 4]
Eb
Here's to my door
Bb F
Here's to records that no one would pay for
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Songs that I wrote and got laid for
Bb
Here's to the floor
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Here's to the floor
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[Verse 5]
Eb
Here's to my rent
Bb F
Here's to the money I've spent on
Eb
Trying to do what I'm bent on
Bb
Trying to breathe
F
Trying to breathe
Eb
Trying to breathe, trying to breathe
Bb
Trying to breathe
F
Trying to breathe
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