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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, look at me now
The walls of my town, they crumbling down
And my ears the call of my unborn sons
And I know colour all I’ve done
But explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever lived a year better in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice...
And I know my is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask....
the city nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the of my town
They come crumbling down...
You ask where will we stand
In the winds that will howl
As all we see will the cloud
So down from your mountain
And we’ve been
You know our breath is weak and our bodies thin
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should’ve known I was from the start
your walls
And I play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I’m gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my is fast
But I’ll be born 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 crumbling down
And my ears the call of my unborn sons
And I know colour all I’ve done
But explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever lived a year better in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice...
And I know my is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask....
the city nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the of my town
They come crumbling down...
You ask where will we stand
In the winds that will howl
As all we see will the cloud
So down from your mountain
And we’ve been
You know our breath is weak and our bodies thin
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should’ve known I was from the start
your walls
And I play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I’m gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my is fast
But I’ll be born a mask
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