The night was all you had You ran into the night from all you had Found yourself a path upon the ground You ran into the night you can’t be found
But this is your heart Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Pumps through your veins Can you feel it? Can you feel it?
If you had your gun would you shoot it at the sky? Why? To see where it would fall Oh will you come down at all? If you had your gun would you shoot it at the sky? Why? To see where your bullet would fall Oh will you come down at all?
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Bastille
You ran into the night from all you had
Found yourself a path upon the ground
You ran into the night you can’t be found
But this is your heart
Can you feel it? Can you feel it?
Pumps through your veins
Can you feel it? Can you feel it?
If you had your gun would you shoot it at the sky?
Why? To see where it would fall
Oh will you come down at all?
If you had your gun would you shoot it at the sky?
Why? To see where your bullet would fall
Oh will you come down at all?