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