Saturday, July 27, 2013

If you close your eyes...



Bastille by Pompeii

I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show

And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all
And if you close your eyes

Does it almost feel like
You've been here before
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
How am I gonna be an optimist about this

We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
In your pose as the dust settled around us

And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feels like
You've been here before
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
How am I gonna be an optimist about this

Oh where do we begin
The rubble or our sins
Oh where do we begin
The rubble or our sins

And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feels like
You've been here before
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
How am I gonna be an optimist about this

But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all

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