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Bastille - Good Grief (Live At Capitol Studios)

Rock

Année2016

Durée3m

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‘Good Grief (Live At Capitol Studios)’. Taken from Bastille - ‘Wild World’. Get the latest news: https://bio.to/BastilleBastilleID Listen to Bastille here: https://bastille.lnk.to/streamID Join Bastille online: https://www.instagram.com/bastilledan/ https://www.tiktok.com/@bastille https://www.facebook.com/bastilleuk https://www.bastillebastille.com/ Subscribe to the official Bastille channel here: https://bastille.lnk.to/YouTubeID Watch more: https://bastille.lnk.to/BestOfID Lyrics: [Verse 1] Shut my eyes and count to ten It goes in one ear out the other, oh One ear out the other, oh Burning bright right 'til the end Now you’ll be missing from the photographs Missing from the photographs [Refrain] Watching through my fingers Watching through my fingers [Verse 2] In my thoughts you’re far away And you are whistling a melody Whistling a melody Crystallizing clear as day Oh I can picture you so easily Picture you so easily [Pre-Chorus] What’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it What’s gonna be left of the world Oh [Chorus] Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more [Refrain] Watching through my fingers Watching through my fingers [Verse 3] Caught off guard by your favourite song Oh I’ll be dancing at a funeral Dancing at a funeral Sleeping in the clothes you love It’s such a shame we had to see them burn Shame we had to see them burn [Pre-Chorus] What’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it What’s gonna be left of the world, oh [Chorus] Every minute and every hour I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more Every stumble and each misfire I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more [Interlude] If you want to be a party animal, you have to learn to live in the jungle Now stop worrying and go get dressed [Bridge] You might have to excuse me I’ve lost control of all my senses And you might have to excuse me I’ve lost control of all my words So get drunk,