Текст песни Bastille — No one's here to sleep

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Every carpet, every floor,
Everywhere I look I fall.
Climbing up the walls, I'm climbing up the walls,
What goes on behind these doors?
I'll keep mine and you keep yours,
We all have our secrets, we all have our secrets.

Behind every door is a fall, a fall,
And no one's here to sleep.

You were always faster than me,
I'll never catch up with you, with you,
Oh, I can feel them coming for me.

You were always faster than me,
I'll never catch up with you, with you,
Oh, I can feel them coming for me.

Here's the pride before the fall,
Oh, your eyes they show it all.
I can see it coming, I can see it coming,
As I rise up through each floor,
Shit gets dark when you lose it all,
I can hear it coming, I can hear the drumming.

Behind every door is a fall, a fall,
And no one's here to sleep.

You were always faster than me,
I'll never catch up with you, with you,
Oh, I can feel them coming for me.

You were always faster than me,
I'll never catch up with you, with you,
Oh, I can feel them coming for me.

You were always faster than me,
I'll never catch up with you, with you,
Oh, I can feel them coming for me.

You were always faster than me,
I'll never catch up with you, with you,
Oh, I can feel them coming for me.

You were always faster than me,
I will always catch up with you.

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