作曲：Bastille -
作词：Frank Laay
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
Great 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
We were caught up and lost in all our vices vices
In your pose that the dust settle 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
Eh oh eh oh eh eh oh eh oh eh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh
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
Great 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 another optimist about this
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
If you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all
滚动歌词&翻译贡献者：十月之梦
