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Babel 
Medium
by Mumford & Sons
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'Cause I know that time has my days
And I’ll go along with everything you say
But I’ll ride home laughing, at me now
The walls of my town, come crumbling down
And my ears the of my unborn sons
And I that choices colour all done
But I’ll explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever lived a spent in love
'Cause I'll my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice...
And I perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask....
Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
They crumbling down...
You ask where we stand
In the will howl
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So come down from your mountain
And stand where we’ve been
You know our breath is weak and our bodies thin
Press my nose up to the glass your heart
I should’ve known I was weaker the start
You’ll your walls
And I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my weakness my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But be born a mask
And I’ll go along with everything you say
But I’ll ride home laughing, at me now
The walls of my town, come crumbling down
And my ears the of my unborn sons
And I that choices colour all done
But I’ll explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever lived a spent in love
'Cause I'll my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice...
And I perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask....
Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
They crumbling down...
You ask where we stand
In the will howl
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So come down from your mountain
And stand where we’ve been
You know our breath is weak and our bodies thin
Press my nose up to the glass your heart
I should’ve known I was weaker the start
You’ll your walls
And I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my weakness my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But be born a mask
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