Песня «Another Place»
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• Joy

  Bastille

  

  Thought I'd never be waking on the kitchen floor But here I lie, not the first time Now my morning has broken, and it brings the fear My mind's falling, falling Then I feel my pulse quickening But regrets can't change anything Yeah, I feel my pulse quickening When your name lights up the screen Oh Joy, when you call me I was giving up, oh, I was giving in Joy, set my mind free I was giving up, oh, I was giving in How'd you always know when I'm down? How'd you always know when I'm down? Take a walk through the wreckage, clearing out my head I hear your eyes roll right down the phone I'm your walking disaster, keep on dragging me From self-pity, poor me Then I feel my pulse quickening But I wouldn't change a thing Oh Joy, when you call me I was giving up, oh, I was giving in Joy, set my mind free I was giving up, oh, I was giving in How'd you always know when I'm down? How'd you always know when I'm down? As the night dissolves into this final frame You're a sweet relief, you saved me from my brain From my brain, from my brain, from my brain Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh Joy, when you called me I was giving up, oh, I was giving in Joy, set my mind free I was giving up, oh, I was giving in How'd you always know when I'm down? How'd you always know when I'm down? I feel joy when you call me I feel joy when you call me (I-I-I feel joy) I feel joy when you call me I feel joy when you call me How'd you always know when I'm down? How'd you always know when I'm down?

  
• Glory

  Bastille

  

  Deep in a corner of the night We were lying in the middle of the road Counting the planes as they flew by Inconceivable imagining them go And drunk we set the world to rights As we fell and hit our heads upon the curb You make me laugh until I die Can you think of any better way to choke? Stories told to me and stories told to you And did you ever feel like they were ringing true? And all their words for glory Well they always sounded empty When we’re looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven And way down here upon the ground When we’re lying in the dirt There’s no looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven Not everything had gone to plan But we made the best of what we had, you know Passing the drink from hand to hand We admit we really know nothing at all Stories told to me and stories told to you And was it feeling real, and were they ringing true? And all their words for glory Well they always sounded empty When we’re looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven And way down here upon the ground When we’re lying in the dirt There’s no looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven I’ll take my chances on the curb here with you We watched the planes leave us behind On the curb here with you We watched the planes leave us behind And then you put your hand in mine And pulled me back from things divine Stop looking up for heaven, waiting to be buried And all their words for glory Well they always sounded empty When we’re looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven And way down here upon the ground When we’re lying in the dirt There’s no looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven

  
• Of The Night

  Bastille

  

  Rhythm is a dancer It’s a soul’s companion People feel it everywhere Lift your hands and voices Free your mind and join us You can feel it in the air Oh oh, it’s a passion Oh oh, you can feel it yeah Oh oh, it’s a passion Oh oh, oh, oh, oh (This is the rhythm) You can put some joy upon my face Oh sunshine in an empty place Take me too, turn to and babe I’ll make you stay (Oh yeah) Oh I can ease you of your pain Feel you give me love again Round and round we go Each time I hear you say This is the rhythm of the night The night Oh yeah The rhythm of the night This is the rhythm of my life My life Oh yeah The rhythm of my life This is the rhythm of the night The night Oh yeah The rhythm of the night This is the rhythm of my life My life Oh yeah The rhythm of my life Wont you teach me how to love and learn There’ll be nothing left for me to yearn Think of me and burn and let me hold your hand Oh yeah-ah-eh I don’t want to face the world in tears Please think again, I’m on my knees Sing that song to me No reason to repent This is the rhythm of the night The night Oh yeah The rhythm of the night This is the rhythm of my life My life Oh yeah The rhythm of my life This is the rhythm of the night The night Oh yeah The rhythm of the night This is the rhythm of my life My life Oh yeah The rhythm of my life This is the rhythm of the night The night Oh yeah The rhythm of the night This is the rhythm of my life My life Oh yeah The rhythm of my life This is the rhythm of the night The night Oh yeah

  
• Grip

  Bastille

  

  As the night time bleeds into the day And tomorrow spills across the sky While the sun’s a harsh reminder why We are feeling barely human We don’t know what’s good for us Cause if we did, we might not do it Who knows where our limits lie? We won’t discover ‘til we push it I should just walk away, walk away But it grips me, it grips me But I should call it a day And make my way Oh, it grips me Cause the devil’s got my arms And it pulls me back into the dark But I should just walk away Walk away, oh it grips me Cause the devil’s got my arms We got drunk on this unholy wine To deliver us from our old minds A promise of a better time 'Til we’re feeling barely human We don’t know what’s good for us Cause if we did, we might not do it Who knows where our limits lie? We won’t discover ‘til we push it I should just walk away, walk away But it grips me, it grips me But I should call it a day And make my way Oh, it grips me Cause the devil’s got my arms And it pulls me back into the dark But I should just walk away, away Oh, it grips me I would rather forget And wash my memory clean Oh, I would rather forget And wash my memory clean I would rather forget (I would rather forget) And wash my memory clean (Wash my memory clean) I would rather forget (I would rather forget) And wash my memory clean (Wash my memory clean) I should just walk away, walk away But it grips me, it grips me But I should call it a day And make my way Oh, it grips me Cause the devil’s got my arms And it pulls me back into the dark But I should just walk away, away It grips me (It grips me, it grips me) Oh oh (It grips me, it grips me) Cause the devil’s got my arms And it pulls me back into the dark But I should just walk away, away It grips me

  
• Pompeii

  Bastille

  

  Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul I was left to my own devi-i-i-i-ces Many days fell away with nothing to show And the walls kept tumbling down In the city that we love Gray clouds roll over the hills Bringing darkness from above But if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like Nothing changed at all? And if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like You've been here before? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? We were caught up and lost in all of our vices In your pose as the dust settled around us And the walls kept tumbling down In the city that we love Gray clouds roll over the hills Bringing darkness from above But if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like Nothing changed at all? And if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like You've been here before? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Oh where do we begin? The rubble or our sins? Oh oh where do we begin? The rubble or our sins? And the walls kept tumbling down (oh where do we begin?) In the city that we love (the rubble or our sins?) Gray clouds roll over the hills (oh where do we begin?) Bringing darkness from above (the rubble or our sins?) But if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like Nothing changed at all? And if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like You've been here before? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? If you close your eyes, does it almost feel like nothing changed at all? Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul Eheu aul aul