Bastille - Haunt - text písně

We'll make our agreements
About when to meet
And I'll leave you in the doorway
The cold evening aches
As it leaves in its wake
All the memories left by the day
And I'm questioning why
As you look to the sky
That it's cloudless up above our heads
And thoughts come to mind
that our short little lives
Haven't left the path that they will tread
They will tread

I come back to haunt you
Memories will taunt you
And I will try to love you
It's not like I'm above you

The wisdom we learn as our minds
They do burn'll
Entice the naivety in youth
As adults will grow and maturity shows
The terrifying rarity of truth
As you turn to your mind
And your thoughts they rewind
To old happenings and things that are done
You can't find what's passed
Make that happiness last
Seeing from those eyes what you become
Well you become

I come back to haunt you
Memories will taunt you
And I will try to love you
It's not like I'm above you

I will see you there
See you there
See you there
I'll come back to haunt
Memories will taunt you
And I will try to love you
It's not like I'm above you

Přidal: dne 11. 12. 2013 v 17:08.
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