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Babel 
Medium
by Mumford & Sons
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'Cause I know that time has numbered my days
And I’ll go along everything you say
But I’ll ride home laughing, look at me now
The of my town, they come down
And my ears hear the call of my unborn sons
And I know that choices all I’ve done
But I’ll explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever a better spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice...
And I know my is fast
But be born a mask....
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 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 we’ve been
You our is and our thin
Press my up to the around your heart
I I was weaker from the start
You’ll build walls
And I play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I’m gonna tear, 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 without a mask
And I’ll go along everything you say
But I’ll ride home laughing, look at me now
The of my town, they come down
And my ears hear the call of my unborn sons
And I know that choices all I’ve done
But I’ll explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever a better spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice...
And I know my is fast
But be born a mask....
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 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 we’ve been
You our is and our thin
Press my up to the around your heart
I I was weaker from the start
You’ll build walls
And I play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I’m gonna tear, 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 without a mask
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