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