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Babel
Medium
by Mumford & Sons
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'Cause I know that has numbered my days
And I’ll go everything you say
But I’ll ride home laughing, look at me now
The walls of my town, they down
And my ears hear the of my unborn sons
And I know that choices colour all I’ve done
But explain it all to the son
I ain't ever a year spent 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 greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! at me now
But the walls of my town
They come crumbling down...
You ask where will we stand
In the that will howl
As all we see slip into the cloud
So come from your mountain
And where been
You our is weak and our bodies thin
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should’ve I was weaker from the start
build your walls
And I will my bloody part
To tear, down
gonna tear, them down!
'Cause I 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
And I’ll go everything you say
But I’ll ride home laughing, look at me now
The walls of my town, they down
And my ears hear the of my unborn sons
And I know that choices colour all I’ve done
But explain it all to the son
I ain't ever a year spent 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 greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! at me now
But the walls of my town
They come crumbling down...
You ask where will we stand
In the that will howl
As all we see slip into the cloud
So come from your mountain
And where been
You our is weak and our bodies thin
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should’ve I was weaker from the start
build your walls
And I will my bloody part
To tear, down
gonna tear, them down!
'Cause I 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
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