Песня «Quarter Past Midnight»
исполнителя Bastille.
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• Shut Off The Lights

  Bastille

  

  Tragedy, private, comfort of strangers Pressure, pride, comfort of strangers Tragedy, private, comfort of strangers Pressure, pride, comfort of strangers Tragedy, private, comfort of strangers Find comfort in a stranger Give me something unfamiliar Between these sheets let’s hide away One light on in the city We lose ourselves completely Raindrops fill the alleyways As the world falls down around us Give me something to remember I am holding on In the back of my mind for dear life, dear life Holding on In the back of my mind for dear life, dear life Oh I, oh I I am holding on for dear life Oh I, oh I I am holding on for dear life Tragedy, private, comfort of strangers Keep looking for distraction Tonight we live in fiction In your arms I hide away Two bodies in the darkness Not hard to find the weakness Keep the morning light at bay As the world falls down around us Give me something to remember I am holding on In the back of my mind for dear life, dear life Holding on In the back of my mind for dear life, dear life Oh I, oh I I am holding on for dear life Oh I, oh I I am holding on for dear life When the morning comes, will it feel the same? Will we feel the same? Will we feel the same? When the morning comes, will it feel the same? Will we feel the same? Will we feel the same? I am holding on In the back of my mind for dear life, dear life Holding on In the back of my mind for dear life, dear life Oh I, oh I I am holding on for dear life Oh I, oh I I am holding on for dear life I am holding on to you tonight for dear life I am holding on to you tonight for dear life I am holding on to you tonight for dear life I am holding on to you tonight for dear life

  
• Hangin'

  Bastille

  

  Hindsight’s a wonderful thing, we were all experts in the end I don’t know where to begin, but lets start with the truth 'Cause it gets you in the end Don’t tell me you’ve never done a thing that in honesty you regret That guilty voice that still rings Blows around in the breeze, through the branches in your hair Still through the leaves the wind keeps blowing, but Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you Oh… it’s coming for you Oh… it’s coming for you Hindsight’s a wonderful thing, we were all experts in the end I don’t know where to begin, but lets start with the truth 'Cause it gets you in the end Don’t tell me you’ve never done a thing that in honesty you regret Those bits you’d rather forget Cut them down, cut them down and lay them all to rest Still through the leaves the wind keeps blowing, but Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you Oh… it’s coming for you Oh… it’s coming for you Just leave me hanging in breeze if it makes you feel better Still through the leaves the wind keeps blowing I could just turn the other cheek if it makes you feel better Still through the leaves the wind keeps blowing, but Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you Oh… it’s coming for you Oh… it’s coming for you (Don't leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you) Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you

  
• Two Evils

  Bastille

  

  I’m the lesser of two evils Or am I, am I tricking myself nice? If I’m the lesser of two evils Who’s this man, who’s this act I hide behind? There are two ways to skin tonight Let’s see whose road gets there faster This is a game, no wrongs, no right Only a winner and a loser You and I, oh you and I We’re not that different, you and I Oh you and I, you and I We’re not that different, you and I Oh I’m the lesser of two evils So keep looking Just keep looking into my eyes And as the lesser of two evils, it pays to It pays to be the nice guy sometimes There are two ways to skin tonight Let’s see whose road gets there faster Here I am hiding in plain sight If you’re not careful you will lose her You and I, you and I We’re not that different, you and I Oh you and I, you and I We’re not that different, you and I You and I, oh you and I We’re not that different, you and I

  
• Four Walls

  Bastille

  

  These four walls to keep you One floor to sleep upon and only These four walls to keep you These four walls contain you Supposed to save you from yourself and These four walls in Holcomb To keep you from the sun And now we’re faced with two wrongs Now we’re faced with two wrongs I don’t know, oh, I don’t know Now we’re faced with two wrongs Now we’re faced with two wrongs I don’t know, oh, I don’t know We could be born to anything and now, and now What you have done is terrible And now you, and now you Now you carry it with you You carry it with you You carry it with you These four walls will keep you Until you face the rope You’ve only these four walls before they, In cold blood, hang you up And now we’re faced with two wrongs Now we’re faced with two wrongs I don’t know, oh, I don’t know And now we’re faced with two wrongs Now we’re faced with two wrongs I don’t know, oh, I don’t know We could be born to anything and now, and now What you have done is terrible And now you, and now you Now you carry it with you You carry it with you You carry it with you (Now you carry it with you Carry it with you Carry it with you) There’s no view from here, no view from here, no view from here All you see’s the sky Clouds passing by, clouds passing by We could be born to anything and now, and now What you have done is terrible And now, and now Now you carry it with you You carry it with you You carry it with you Now you carry it with you You carry it with you You carry it with you Now you carry it with you You carry it with you You carry it with you

  
• Oblivion

  Bastille

  

  When you fall asleep, with your head, upon my shoulder. When you’re in my arms, but you’ve gone somewhere deeper. Are you going to age with grace? Are you going to leave a path that joins? Are you going to age with grace? Or only to wake and hide your face. Well.oh, oblivion. Is calling out your name. You always take it further, than I ever can. When you play it harder, and I try to follow you there, It’s not about control, But I turn back when I see where you go. Are you going to age with grace? Are you going to leave a path that joins? Well.oh, oblivion. Is calling out your name. You always take it further, than I ever can. Oh and oh oblivion, is calling out your name You always take it further, than I ever can.