Bastille

Skulls

Bastille

All This Bad Blood


I came here for sanctuary
Away from the winds and the sounds of the city
I came here to get some peace
Way down deep where the shadows are heavy
I can't help but think of you
In these four walls my thoughts
Seem to wander
To some distant century
When everyone we know
Is six feet under

When all of our friends are dead
And just a memory
And we're side by side it's always been just you and me
For all to see

When our lives are over
And all that remains
Are our skulls and bones, let's
Take it to the grave
And hold me in your arms, hold me in your arms
I'll be buried here with you
And I'll hold in these hands
All that remains

I don't want to rest in peace
I'd rather be the ghost that annoys you
I hope you can make me laugh
Six feet down
When we're bored of each other
A match is our only light
It's day of the dead and I'm Indiana Jones here
These coins sit upon our eyes
Pull our funds and we'll pay the boat together

When all of our friends are dead
And just a memory
And we're side by side it's always been just you and me
For all to see

When our lives are over
And all that remains
Are our skulls and bones, let's
Take it to the grave
And hold me in your arms, hold me in your arms
I'll be buried here with you
And I'll hold in these hands
All that remains

And now it's all before you
Hold me in your arms, hold me in your arms
And now it's all before you
Hold me in your arms, hold me in your arms

When our lives are over
And all that remains
Are our skulls and bones, let's
Take it to the grave
And hold me in your arms, hold me in your arms
I'll be buried here with you
And I'll hold in these hands
All that remains

Compositores: Mark Blair Crew (Mark Crew), Daniel Campbell Smith (Dan Smith)
ECAD: Obra #10055221 Fonograma #11435378

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