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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 age with grace,
Or only to wake and hide your face?

We were young and drinking in the park
There was nowhere else to go
And you said you always had my back
Oh but how were we to know

That these are the days that bind you together, forever
And these little things define you forever, forever

Bad news like a sucker punch, what do you say?
Air knocked out of my lungs want you to stay
When you hear something difficult don't back away
Some people say nothing, good ones engage

Don't turn your back on me
Don't bury your head deep
Just cause you don't know what to say

You go sleep with the fishes
There’s no room for you here,
There’s no room for you here
Wrap your teeth around the pavement
Cause your body’s a message,
Send my regards to hell

Fall upon your knees

I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show

And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above

Moving along in 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 would crown another

Now there you go again you say you want your freedom
Well who am I to keep you down
It’s only right that you should play it the way you feel it
But listen carefully to the sound of your loneliness

Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering
Of what you had and what you lost

[Intro]
And I don't think that that's a selfish want, I really don't. I'm not saying that I have this capacity because it's hard to develop that capacity on your own, when you're being stopped at every turn.

[Verse 1]
Drive around, night time, nowhere to go
Melt me down, I'm like wax to your jokes
Lost and found, knocking heads, laying low
And there's no point reliving crimes to lose this

When all of your flaws and all of my flaws
Are laid out one by one
A wonderful part of the mess that we made
We pick ourselves undone

All of your flaws and all of my flaws
They lie there hand in hand
Ones we've inherited, ones that we learned

So you want to be free
To live your life the way you want to be
Will you give, If we cry
Will we live or will we die

Solitary brother, is there still a part of you that wants to live
Solitary sister, is there still a part of you that wants to give

All the men come in these places
And the men are all the same
You don't look at their faces
And you don't ask their names

You don't think of them as human
You don't think of them at all
You keep your mind on the money

We are the last people standing
At the end of the night
We are the greatest pretenders
In the cold morning light

This is just another night
And we've had many of them
To the morning we're cast out

Deep in a corner of the night
We were lying in the middle of the road
Counting the planes as they flew by
Inconceivable imagining them go
And drunk we set the world to rights
As we fell and hit our heads upon the curb
You make me laugh until I die
Can you think of any better way to choke?

So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?

Watching through my fingers
Watching through my fingers

Shut my eyes and count to ten
It goes in one ear out the other
One ear out the other

Hindsight's a wonderful thing
When we're all experts who pretend
Where's a good place to begin
Let's start with the truth
‘Cause it gets you in the end
Hangin' the past out to dry
Stringin' up, all of your regrets
No matter how hard you try

Hangin' (оригинал Bastille)
В подвешенном состоянии (перевод Вячеслав Дмитриев)

[Verse 1:]
[Куплет 1:]
Hindsight's a wonderful thing
Копаться в прошлом – это так чудесно,
When we're all experts who pretend

Watching through my fingers
Watching through my fingers

Shuts my eyes and I count to ten
It goes in one ear, out the other, oh
One ear, out the other oh

Burning bright right till the end

Ooh

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

You took me to your favourite place on Earth
to see the tree they cut down ten years from your birth.
Our fingers traced in circles round its history,
we brushed our hands right back in time through centuries.

As you held me down, you said,
"I'll see you in the future when we're older
and we are full of stories to be told.

Never had much faith in love or miracles
Never wanna put my heart on deny
But swimming in your world is something spiritual
I’m gonna get every time you spank the night

Cause your love takes me to paradise
Yeah your love takes me to paradise
And it shows, yeah, yeah, yeah

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 leave a path that joins?

Of the Night
Rhythm is a dancer
It’s a soul’s companion
People feel it everywhere
Lift your hands and voices
Free your mind and join us
You can feel it in the air
Oh, oh, it’s a passion

Oh I feel overjoyed
When you listen to my words
I see them sinking in
Oh I see them crawling underneath your skin

Words are all we have
We'll be talking
We'll be talking

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 written you down

C G Em D
I was left to my own de--v-i-c-e-s
C G Em D
Many days fell away with nothing to show

C G
And the walls kept tumbling down
Em D

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

It's a quarter past midnight
As we cut through the city
Yeah yeah yeah
The streets are getting restless
Good times bad decisions
Yeah yeah yeah

It's a quarter past midnight

Blue jeans, white shirt
Walked into the room you know I made your eyes burn
I was like James Dean, for sure
I'm so fresh to death & sick as ca-ca-cancer
I was sorta punk rock, You grew up on hip hop
I fit you better than your favorite sweater,
You know, that love is mean, love hurts
You still remember that day we met in December, oh baby

Don’t talk to strangers

Oh, in the strangest dreams, walking by your side
It is the hole you impose upon your life
When you’re out, loneliness, it crawls up in the ground
It’s what you feel, but can’t articulate out loud

Oh you go to sleep on your own

Текст песни Calvin Harris - Sweet Nothing
You took my heart and you had it in your mouth
And, with the word all my love came rushing out
And, every whisper, it's the worst, empty though by a single word
There is a hollow in me

So I put my faith in something I know
I'm living on such sweet nothing

Roll up another cigarette
Using a minute that it takes
To think about the power of your words
We're living in the currents you create
We're sinking in the pool of your mistakes
So stub it out, your podium awaits

Oh my God, my God

In my left hand there is the familiar
In my right hand there’s the great unknown
I can see the madly different gross there
But I’m drawn to wilder nights at home

Don’t listen to your friends
See the despair behind their eyes
Don’t listen to your friends

Shout out from the bottom of my lungs
A plague on both your houses
This thing, it's a family affair
It's drawing out my weakness

Big boys don't cry
They don't ask why

Tell me a piece of your history
that you're proud to call your own
Speak in words you picked up
as you walked through life alone.
We used to swim in your stories
and be pulled down by their tide,
choking on the words
and drowning with no air inside.

Things we lost to the flame
Things we'll never see again
All that we've amassed
Sits before us, shattered into ash

These are the things, the things we lost
The things we lost in the fire fire fire
These are the things, the things we lost

A tornado flew around my room before you came
Excuse the mess it made, it usually doesn't rain
In Southern California, much like Arizona
My eyes don't shed tears but boy they bawl

When I'm thinkin' 'bout you
Oh, no, no, no
I've been thinkin' 'bout you

I could only be myself, with you around.
Oh, with you around.
And now there's nothing left for me to think about.
Woah, to think about.

And it hurts like hell, to be torn apart.
And it hurts like hell, to be thrown around.

When the event happens,
Когда что-то происходит,
There is little time to think of those things that people would like to have remain private
Есть совсем немного времени, чтобы люди подумали, что они хотели бы оставить неразглашенным.
Getting caught up in the circus-like atmosphere,
Сбитые с толку "атмосферой цирка",
Feeling less responsible to conventional ethical practices
Они меньше чувствуют необходимость соблюдать традиционные нормы этики.

The weight of living [x4]

All that you desired, when you were a child
Was to be old, was to be old
Now that you are here, suddenly you fear
You've lost that child (lost that child)
Do you like the person you've become, or....

There's an albatross around your neck,
All the things you've said,
And the things you've done,
Can you carry it with no regrets,
Can you stand the person you've become,
Ooh there's a light
Ooh there's a light
Your Albatross, let it go, let it go,

Boys and girls, wanna hear a true story?
Saturday night was at this real wild party
There was liquor overflowin' the cup,
About 5 or 6 strippers trying to work for a buck.
So I took one girl outside with me,
Her name was Londy, she went to Junior High with me,
I said, "Why you up in there dancing for cash?
I guess a whole lot's changed since I seen you last."