(No One Knows Me) Like The Piano
SAMPHA · Process 2017 · Track 04 of 10
Written by Sampha
No one knows me like the piano in my mother's home You would show me I have something, some people call a soul And you drop-topped the sky, oh you arrived when I was three years old No one knows me like the piano in my mother's home
You know I left, I flew the nest And you know I won't be long And in my chest you know me best And you know I'll be back home
An angel by her side, all the times I knew we couldn't cope They said that it's her time, no tears in sight, I kept the feelings close And you took hold of me and never, never, never let me go Cause no one knows me like the piano in my mother's home (In my mother's home)