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