Песня «Bad Blood»
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• Fake It

  Bastille

  

  And I don't think that that's a selfish want, I really don't. I'm not saying that I have this capacity because it's hard to develop that capacity on your own, when you're being stopped at every turn. Drive around, night time, nowhere to go Melt me down, I'm like wax to your jokes Lost and found, knocking heads, laying low And there's no point reliving crimes to lose this Still wanna waste all of my time I wanna waste all of my time Still wanna waste all of my time I wanna waste all of my time With you Oh my lover, my lover, my love We can never go back We can only do our best to recreate Don't turn over, turn over the page We should rip it straight out Then let's try our very best to fake it Show me joy, flower through disarray Let's destroy each mistake that we made Then restore the color back to the grey There's no pride in sharing scars to prove it Still wanna waste all of my time I wanna waste all of my time Still wanna waste all of my time I wanna waste all of my time With you Oh my lover, my lover, my love We can never go back We can only do our best to recreate Don't turn over, turn over the page We should rip it straight out Then let's try our very best to fake it Help me turn a blind eye Days and nights we lost to weakness Help me turn a blind eye Days and nights we lost to weakness Oh my lover, my lover, my love We can never go back We can only do our best to recreate Don't turn over, turn over the page We should rip it straight out Then let's do our very best to fake it Oh my lover, my lover, my love We can never go back We can only do our best to recreate Don't turn over, turn over the page We should rip it straight out Then let's do our very best to fake it

  
• 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

  
• Power

  Bastille

  

  Aim, throw your best shot right at me 'Cause pain, I can take it easily Did you really think I’d fall to my knees Just to pray for some sweet simplicity? 'Cause whoa, you’re squeezing my heart Too hard in your bare hands, they hold too tight And whoa the air is on fire This room feels electric, caught here in your sights Power, power I will never understand the power you were holding over me Power, power Oh you had it too long, yes you had it too long Pain, just synapses firing in our brains So when you cut me, cut me deep Hurt the ones you love the most easily 'Cause in time we show our Achilles' heels 'Cause whoa, you’re squeezing my heart Too hard in your cold bare hands, they hold too tight And whoa the air is on fire This room feels electric, caught here in your sights Power, power I will never understand the power you were holding over me Power, power Oh you had it too long, yes you had it too long If you’re gonna hit me, hit me harder (Hit me, hit me harder) 'Cause you better knock me out the first time And if you’re gonna do this rip the plaster (Do this rip the plaster) If you’re gonna hit me, hit me harder than this Power, power Blows my mind to think I ever let you hold it over me Power, power I will never understand the way I let you hold it over me Power, power Well you had it too long, yes you had it too long Power, oh, oh, power, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Power, power I let you had it too long, yes you had it too long

  
• Icarus

  Bastille

  

  «Look who’s digging their own grave» That is what they all say; you’ll drink yourself to death Look who makes their own bed, lies right down within it And what will you have left? Out on the front doorstep, drinking from a paper cup You won’t remember this Living beyond your years, acting out all their fears You feel it in your chest Your hands protect the flames From the wild winds around you Icarus is flying too close to the sun And Icarus’ life, it has only just begun It’s just begun… Standing on the cliff face, highest fall you’ll ever grace It scares me half to death Look out to the future, but it tells you nothing So take another breath Your hands protect the flames From the wild winds around you Icarus is flying Too close to the sun And Icarus’ life It has only just begun This is how it feels To take a fall Icarus is flying Towards an early grave You put up your defences when you leave You leave because you’re certain Of who you want to be You’re putting up your armour when you leave And you leave because you’re certain Of who you want to be, oh Icarus is flying Too close to the sun And Icarus’ life It has only just begun This is how it feels To take a fall Icarus is flying Towards an early grave Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh oh-oh, oh, oh Oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh oh…

  
• Good Grief

  Bastille

  

  [Spoken:] So, what would you little maniacs like to do first? [Verse 1:] Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers Shut my eyes and count to ten It goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the other Burning bright right till the end Now you'll be missing from the photographs, missing from the photographs [Verse 2:] Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers In my thoughts you're far away And you are whistling the melody, whistling the melody Crystallizing clear as day Oh I can picture you so easily, picture you so easily [Pre-Chorus:] What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it? What's gonna be left of the world, oh [Chorus:] Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more [Verse 3:] Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers Caught off guard by your favorite song Oh I'll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeral Sleeping in the clothes you love It's such a shame we had to see them burn, shame we had to see them burn [Pre-Chorus:] What's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it? What's gonna be left of the world, oh [Chorus:] Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more [Spoken:] If you want to be a party animal, you have to learn to live in the jungle Now stop worrying and go get dressed [Bridge:] You might have to excuse me I've lost control of all my senses And you might have to excuse me I've lost control of all my words So get drunk, call me a fool Put me in my place, put me in my place Pick me up, up off the floor Put me in my place, put me in my place [Chorus:] Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more [Outro:] Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers Cause every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more