#bastille.

Grip - Seeb & Bastille

[Verse 1] As the night time bleeds into the day Tomorrow spills across the sky And the sun’s a harsh reminder why We are feeling barely human [Pre-Chorus] We don’t know what’s good for us 'Cause if we did, we might not do it Who knows where our limits lie? We won’t discover ‘til we push it [Chorus] I should just walk away, walk away But it grips me, it grips me But I should call it a day and make my way Oh, it grips me 'Cause the devil’s got my arms ('Cause the devil's got my arms) And it pulls me back into the night But I should just walk away, away Oh, it grips me 'Cause the devil’s got my arms 'Cause the devil's got my arms And it pulls me back into the night [Verse 2] We got drunk on this unholy wine To deliver us from our old minds The promise of a better time 'Til we’re feeling barely human [Pre-Chorus] We don’t know what’s good for us 'Cause if we did, we might not do it Who knows where our limits lie? We won’t discover ‘til we push it [Chorus] 'Cause the devil's got my arms ('Cause the devil's got my arms) And it pulls me back into the night Well, I should just walk away, away Oh, it grips me 'Cause the devil's got my arms And it pulls me back into the night The devil's got my arms And it pulls me back into the night [Bridge] I would rather forget and wash my memory clean Oh, I would rather forget and wash my memory clean I would rather forget (I would rather forget) Wash my memory clean (Wash my memory clean) I would rather forget (I would rather forget) Wash my memory clean [Chorus] 'Cause the devil's got my arms And it pulls me back into the night The devil's got my arms 'Cause the devil's got my arms And it pulls me back into the night And it pulls me back into the night

Flaws - Bastille 

When all of your flaws and all of my flaws Are laid out one by one The 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 They pass from man to man

There's a hole in my soul I can't fill it, I can't fill it There's a hole in my soul Can you fill it? Can you fill it?

You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground Dig them up; let's finish what we've started Dig them up, so nothing's left untouched

All of your flaws and all of my flaws, When they have been exhumed We'll see that we need them to be who we are Without them we'd be doomed

There's a hole in my soul I can't fill it, I can't fill it There's a hole in my soul Can you fill it? Can you fill it?

You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground Dig them up; let's finish what we've started Dig them up, so nothing's left untouched

Ooh Ooh

When all of your flaws And all of my flaws are counted When all of your flaws And all of my flaws are counted

You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground Dig them up. Let's finish what we've started Dig them up. So nothing's left untouched

Ooh Ooh

All of your flaws and all of my flaws Are laid out one by one Look at the wonderful mess that we made We pick ourselves undone