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• 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

  
• 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

  
• Laughter Lines

  Bastille

  

  You took me to your favourite place on Earth To see the tree they cut down ten years from your birth Our fingers traced in circles round its history We brushed our hands right back in time through centuries. As you held me down, you said: «I'll see you in the future when we’re older And we are full of stories to be told Cross my heart and hope to die I’ll see you with your laughter lines» Changes on our hands and on our faces, oh, oh Memories are mapped out by the lines we’ll trace As you held me down you said: «I'll see you in the future when we’re older And we are full of stories to be told Cross my heart and hope to die I’ll see you with your laughter lines» Ashen faces in cold breeze ashen faces in cold breeze Armed with stories you will leave Oh armed with stories you will leave I’ll see you in the future when we’re older And we are full of stories to be told Cross my heart and hope to die I’ll see you with your laughter lines I’ll see you in the future when we’re old I’ll see you in the future when we’re old

  
• 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