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• Those Nights

  Bastille

  

  Well, those angels they’re singing again oh ye of little faith you can’t see it they’re on the clouds, peace on earth good will to men they sing it from the heart and they mean it and I can’t quite prove that it’s real and it’s more than just something that I feel Glory to the newborn king as they sing, oh just let them sing and I’ll go along with it because of who they are so ominous they’ve come from so very far I don’t have the answers but I believe it It sounds kind of crazy but I need it we all do, it was planned before time began for a woman and a man to be dealt this hand and a baby would come to be a man and be born that day in Bethlehem and there was no room anywhere for the birth in a stables he was born the king of all the earth so humbly they weep the story for us all to tell of all his glory the angels one and all singing Well, those angels they’re singing again oh ye of little faith you can’t see it they’re on the clouds, peace on earth good will to all men they sing it from the heart and they mean it he is the perfect reason why we celebrate we pervert it make it ours try and dominate why do we feel the need to water down what he came to do, bear the cross, wear the crown just calm down, calm down and breathe and let this cold breeze break you down to your knees as the angels tell it he came for anyone he loves everyone, take the cross, choose his son he was born, lived, and died, and reigns for you and I it’s the hardest thing for me sometimes to live by but I try and I fail, I’m a sinner and a fake but trust me when I say this path I gladly take and I can’t really say it like I feel it but when those angels sing it In my heart I believe it Glory to the newborn king, can you hear it. oh just listen Well, those angels they’re singing again oh ye of little faith you can’t see it they’re on the clouds, peace on earth good will to all men they sing it from the heart and they mean it and he’s sleeping now he has no pillow for his head wrapped in rags instead, only hay for his bed he was homeless when he came to this earth humbly as a child he was born with much worth and the angels scream it for the crowds they climbed high in the clouds and sung it so loud their king was born & they gathered through the night while the stars shone bright to guide their flight and they sing, they sing it so loud, they sing it so proud can you hear it right now. oh listen

  
• No More Bad Days

  Bastille

  

  When you got the call That no one wants to have Sick of hospitals To paper over cracks You weren’t scared at all But never turned away Well fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em all Stop Stop signs run ‘em Bills don’t pay ‘em Who would care at all? Burn your money Ain’t worth nothing on your curtain call There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days So your future’s lost But they can’t take your past And you said no tears ‘round here anymore But I ain’t crying That’s you crying Well fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em all ‘Cause There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days Stop There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days No, no bad days No bad days Gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days

  
• Quarter Past Midnight

  Bastille

  

  It's a quarter past midnight As we cut through the city Yeah yeah yeah The streets are getting restless Good times bad decisions Yeah yeah yeah It's a quarter past midnight And the sirens are mending some hearts But we're the losers on the back seats Singing "Love will tear us apart" It's a quarter past midnight Still we're fighting tomorrow It's a quarter past midnight But we're just getting going We keep on running Running through a red light Like we're trying to burn the night away Away oh away This is my favorite part oh Help me piece it all together darling Before it falls apart oh Help me piece it all together It's a quarter past midnight And the speakers are blowing Yeah yeah, we want the bodies on the billboards Not the lives underneath them Yeah yeah yeah, and now we're crawling up the walls again And it's a quarter past the world And you said we'd leave this place in dust And fall from heaven straight through hell We never know what we have We never knew what we had We keep on running Running through a red light Like we're trying to burn the night away Away oh away Why are we always chasing after something Like we trying to throw our lives away Away oh away This is my favorite part oh Help me piece it all together darling Before it falls apart oh Help me piece it all together I can't remember, I can't remember I can't remember, I can't remember It's a quarter past midnight And the secrets are flowing Our lips are getting looser I don't know what I'm saying We never knew what we had I never know what I've had We keep on running Running through a red light Like we're trying to burn the night away Away oh away Why are we always chasing after something Like we trying to throw our lives away Away oh away This is my favorite part so Help me piece it all together darling Before it falls apart Help me piece it all together

  
• Another Place

  Bastille

  

  I am bound to you with a tie that we cannot break With a night that we can't replace I'm lost but found with you in a bed that we'll never make It's a feeling we always chase I could write a book about the things that you said to me on the pillow And the way you think and how you make me feel You can fill my mind and move my body with the fiction, fantasies Just call this what it is, we don't pretend it's real So don't make promises to me that you're gonna break We only ever wanted one thing from this Don't paint wonderful lies on me that wash away We only ever wanted one thing from this Oh, in another place In another time, what could we have been? Oh, in another place In another time, what could we have been? Mmm, in another time And in another place I hate that you know You can make me feel so small Can't stop myself from falling back into you We get so close then you pull yourself away Maybe we just need a saving Come save me I could write a book about the things that you said to me on the pillow And the way you think and how you make me feel You can fill my mind and move my body with the fiction, fantasies Just call this what it is, we don't pretend it's real So don't make promises to me that you're gonna break We only ever wanted one thing from this Don't paint wonderful lies on me that wash away We only ever wanted one thing from this Oh, in another place In another time, what could we have been? Oh, in another place In another time, what could we have been? It felt like something special but it never felt like love Wonder what we could be living in another life Catch us in the mirror and it looks a lot like love Then you stop me talking as you kiss me from above So don't make promises to me that you're gonna break We only ever wanted one thing from this Don't paint wonderful lies on me that wash away We only ever wanted one thing from this Oh, in another place In another time, what could we have been? Oh, in another place In another time, what could we have been? Mmm, yeah In another time And in another place

  
• Flaws

  Bastille

  

  When all of your flaws and all of my flaws Are laid out one by one A wonderful part of the mess that we made We pick ourselves undone All of your flaws and all of my flaws They lie there hand in hand Ones we’ve inherited, ones that we learn They pass from man to man There’s a hole in my soul I can’t fill it, I can’t fill it There’s a hole in my soul Can you fill it? Can you fill it? You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground Dig them up Let’s finish what we’ve started Dig them up So nothing’s left unturned