Текст песни Bastille - The Anchor

Let those fools be loudLet alarms ring out'Cause you cut through all the noiseLet the days be darkLet me hate my work'Cause you cut through all the noiseBring me some hopeBy wandering into my mindSomething to hold ontoMorning, noon, day, or nightYou were the light that is blinding meYou're the anchor that I tie to my brain'Cause when it feels when I'm lost at seaYou're the song that I sing again and againAll the time, all the timeI think of you all the timeLet the parties end when we lose our friends'Cause you cut through all the noiseLet the years roll on 'till the static comes'Cause you cut through all the noiseBring me some hope

By wandering into my mindSomething to hold ontoMorning, noon day, or nightYou were the light that is blinding meYou're the anchor that I tie to my brain'Cause when it feels when I'm lost at seaYou're the song that I sing again and againAll the time, all the timeI think of you all the timeAll the time, all the timeI think of you all the timeBring me some hopeBy wandering into my mindSomething to hold ontoMorning, or day, or nightYou were the light that is blinding meYou're the anchor that I tie to my brain'Cause when it feels when I'm lost at seaYou're the song that I sing again and againAll the time, all the timeI think of you all the timeAll the time, all the timeI think of you all the time
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