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counting stars ; onerepublic
I see this life
Like a swinging vine
Swing my heart across the line
In my face is flashing signs
Seek it out and ye shall find
Old, but I'm not that old
Young, but I'm not that bold
And I don't think the world is sold
I'm just doing what we're told
radioactive ; imagine dragons
I raise my flags, don my clothes
It's a revolution, I suppose
We'll paint it red to fit right in
babel ; mumford & sons
You ask where will we stand in the winds that will howl,
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So come down from your mountain and stand where we've been,
You know our breath is weak and our body thin
pompeii ; bastille
And the walls kept tumbling down (oh, where do we begin?)
In the city that we love (the rubble or our sins?)
Great clouds roll over the hills (oh, where do we begin?)
Bringing darkness from above (the rubble or our sins?)
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
I see this life
Like a swinging vine
Swing my heart across the line
In my face is flashing signs
Seek it out and ye shall find
Old, but I'm not that old
Young, but I'm not that bold
And I don't think the world is sold
I'm just doing what we're told
radioactive ; imagine dragons
I raise my flags, don my clothes
It's a revolution, I suppose
We'll paint it red to fit right in
babel ; mumford & sons
You ask where will we stand in the winds that will howl,
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So come down from your mountain and stand where we've been,
You know our breath is weak and our body thin
pompeii ; bastille
And the walls kept tumbling down (oh, where do we begin?)
In the city that we love (the rubble or our sins?)
Great clouds roll over the hills (oh, where do we begin?)
Bringing darkness from above (the rubble or our sins?)
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
