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