by Bastille on album Bad Blood

Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death Look who makes their own bed Lies right down within it And what will you have left? Out on the front doors

by Bastille on album Bad Blood

Moving along at a pace unknown to man. Go, go, go, go, go, go. Go, go, go, go, go. And you thought the lions were bad, well they tried to kill my brothers. And for every king that died, oh, they woul

by Bastille on album Bad Blood

When you fall asleep With your head upon my shoulder When you're in my arms But you've gone somewhere deeper Are you going to age with grace? Are you going to age without mistakes? Are you going to a

by Bastille on album Bad Blood

Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death Look who makes their own bed Lies right down within it And what will you have left? Out on the front doors

by Bastille on album Bad Blood

Moving along at a pace unknown to man. Go, go, go, go, go, go. Go, go, go, go, go. And you thought the lions were bad, well they tried to kill my brothers. And for every king that died, oh, they woul

by Bastille on album Bad Blood

When you fall asleep With your head upon my shoulder When you're in my arms But you've gone somewhere deeper Are you going to age with grace? Are you going to age without mistakes? Are you going to a

by Bastille on album Bad Blood

Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death Look who makes their own bed Lies right down within it And what will you have left? Out on the front doors

by Bastille on album Bad Blood

Moving along at a pace unknown to man. Go, go, go, go, go, go. Go, go, go, go, go. And you thought the lions were bad, well they tried to kill my brothers. And for every king that died, oh, they woul

by Bastille on album Bad Blood

When you fall asleep With your head upon my shoulder When you're in my arms But you've gone somewhere deeper Are you going to age with grace? Are you going to age without mistakes? Are you going to a

by Bastille on album Bad Blood

Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death Look who makes their own bed Lies right down within it And what will you have left? Out on the front doors

by Bastille on album Flaws

Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death Look who makes their own bed Lies right down within it And what will you have left? Out on the front doors

by Bastille on album Bad Blood

Moving along at a pace unknown to man. Go, go, go, go, go, go. Go, go, go, go, go. And you thought the lions were bad, well they tried to kill my brothers. And for every king that died, oh, they woul

by Bastille on album Bad Blood

When you fall asleep With your head upon my shoulder When you're in my arms But you've gone somewhere deeper Are you going to age with grace? Are you going to age without mistakes? Are you going to a

by Bastille on album Bad Blood

Look who's digging their own grave That is what they all say You'll drink yourself to death Look who makes their own bed Lies right down within it And what will you have left? Out on the front doors

by Bastille on album Pompeii (Remixes)

Obsession, it takes control Obsession, it eats me whole I can't say the words out loud So in a rhyme I wrote you down Now you'll live through the ages I can feel your pulse in the pages I have writte

by Bastille on album Pompeii (Remixes)

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 y

by Bastille on album Pompeii (Remixes)

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 y

by Bastille on album All This Bad Blood

Obsession, it takes control Obsession, it eats me whole I can't say the words out loud So in a rhyme I wrote you down Now you'll live through the ages I can feel your pulse in the pages I have writte

by Bastille on album All This Bad Blood (Belgian Edition)

Obsession, it takes control Obsession, it eats me whole I can't say the words out loud So in a rhyme I wrote you down Now you'll live through the ages I can feel your pulse in the pages I have writte

by Bastille on album Remixed

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 y