Bastille "The Driver" lyrics

Translation to:huru

The Driver

Shout out from the bottom of my lungsA plague on both your housesThis thingIt’s a family affairIt’s drawing out my weakness

Big boys don’t cryThey don’t ask why

There was a time when a moment like thisWouldn’t ever cross my mindThe sun will rise with my name on your lips‘Cause everything will change tonight

I want to be back on the groundWhere my feet touch my shadowI want to dig my heels in the dirtFeel it break between all of my my toesAnything to stop floating ‘roundBring me downBack down below, oh, oh, oh, oh

Take breadAnd push the anger downTry to remember calmness

Big boys don’t cryThey don’t ask why

There was a time when a moment like thisWouldn’t ever cross my mindThe sun will rise with my name on your lips‘Cause everything will change tonight

Hey nowWhat’s the gravity upon your faceSo I’m the one who’s bleedingReal menAlways thinkin’ with our fistsMy turn to be the victim

Big boys don’t cryThey don’t ask why

There was a time when a moment like thisWouldn’t ever cross my mindThe sun will rise with my name on your lips‘Cause everything will change tonight

There was a time when a moment like thisWouldn’t ever cross my mindThe sun will rise with my name on your lips‘Cause everything will change tonight

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