歌手:Bastille
专辑:《Puras Joyas del Pop Anglo》

作词 : Russell Emanuel/Dan Smith/Andrew Christie/Hans Zimmer/Steven Kofsky
作曲 : Russell Emanuel/Dan Smith/Andrew Christie/Hans Zimmer/Steven Kofsky
I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show
And the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love
Grey clouds roll over the hills bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes does it almost feel like nothing changed at all
And if you close your eyes does it almost feel like you've been here before
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
Eheu eheu
Eh eheu eheu
Eh eheu eheu
Eh eheu eheu
Eh eheu eheu
Eh eheu eheu
Eh eheu eheu
Eh eheu eheu
We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
In your pose as the dust settled around us
And the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love
Grey clouds roll over the hills bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes does it almost feel like nothing changed at all
And if you close your eyes does it almost feel like you've been here before
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
If you close your eyes
Eheu eheu
Eh eheu eheu
Oh oh oh oh
Eh eheu eheu
Eh eheu eheu
Oh oh
Oh where do we begin the rubble or our sins
Oh oh where do we begin the rubble or our sins
And the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love
Grey clouds roll over the hills bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes does it almost feel like nothing changed at all
And if you close your eyes does it almost feel like you've been here before
Oh how am I going to be an optimist about this
How am I going to be an optimist about this
If you close your eyes
Oh oh oh oh
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
Oh oh