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Babel 
Medium
by Mumford & Sons
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'Cause I know has numbered my days
And I’ll go everything you say
But I’ll home laughing, look at me now
The of my town, they come crumbling down
And my ears hear the call of my unborn sons
And I that choices colour all I’ve done
But explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't lived a year spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice...
And I know my heart is fast
But I’ll be born a mask....
Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
They come crumbling down...
You ask will we stand
In the winds that will howl
As all we see will slip the cloud
So down your mountain
And stand where we’ve been
You know our breath is weak and our bodies thin
Press my up to the glass around your heart
I should’ve I was weaker from the start
You’ll build your walls
And I will play my bloody part
To tear, down
I’m gonna tear, tear down!
'Cause I my know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask
And I’ll go everything you say
But I’ll home laughing, look at me now
The of my town, they come crumbling down
And my ears hear the call of my unborn sons
And I that choices colour all I’ve done
But explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't lived a year spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice...
And I know my heart is fast
But I’ll be born a mask....
Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
They come crumbling down...
You ask will we stand
In the winds that will howl
As all we see will slip the cloud
So down your mountain
And stand where we’ve been
You know our breath is weak and our bodies thin
Press my up to the glass around your heart
I should’ve I was weaker from the start
You’ll build your walls
And I will play my bloody part
To tear, down
I’m gonna tear, tear down!
'Cause I my know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask
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