View Poll Results: sociotype of Florence Welch?

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  • ILE (ENTp)

    0 0%
  • SEI (ISFp)

    0 0%
  • ESE (ESFj)

    2 22.22%
  • LII (INTj)

    0 0%
  • SLE (ESTp)

    0 0%
  • IEI (INFp)

    0 0%
  • EIE (ENFj)

    0 0%
  • LSI (ISTj)

    0 0%
  • SEE (ESFp)

    1 11.11%
  • ILI (INTp)

    0 0%
  • LIE (ENTj)

    0 0%
  • ESI (ISFj)

    7 77.78%
  • IEE (ENFp)

    0 0%
  • SLI (ISTp)

    0 0%
  • LSE (ESTj)

    0 0%
  • EII (INFj)

    0 0%
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Thread: Florence Welch - Florence and the Machine

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    Default Florence Welch - Florence and the Machine

    I think she is IEE; her lyrics seem full of insight and intense emotional depth to me, with metaphors related to feelings wrapped in. In interviews, she looks around a LOT, she bounces and gestures (?). I'm new to this typing stuff though, so other opinions would be nice.










    Lyrics - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Da6bBKLPEGg

    Seems that I have been held, in some dreaming state
    A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake
    No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber
    Until I realise that it was you who held me under

    Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids
    Shaking through my skull, through my spine and down through my ribs

    No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
    No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world

    And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack
    All around the world was waking, I never could go back
    Cos all the walls of dreaming, they were torn right open
    And finally it seemed that the spell was broken

    And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open
    And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open

    No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
    No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world

    Snow White's stitching up the circuitboards
    Synapse slipping through the hidden door
    Snow White's stitching up the circuitboard

    No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
    No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world

    Snow White's stitching up the circuitboards
    Synapse slipping through the hidden door
    Snow White's stitching up the circuitboard
    Synapse slipping through the hidden door
    Last edited by silke; 11-04-2014 at 04:53 PM. Reason: updated links

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