Song Lyrics
i never lived a year better spent in love
and i believe in grace and choice
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart, so come down from your mountain and stand where we ve been
Look at me now, then the walls of my town
The walls of my town, and i believe in grace and choice
And my ears hear the call of my unborn sons, you ask where will we stand in the winds that will howl Babel, cause i know my weakness know my voice
Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride, so come down from your mountain and stand where we ve been Babel, cause i know that time has numbered my days
You ll build your walls and i will play my bloody part, like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride
Cause i know my weakness know my voice, and i ll go along with everything you say Sons, the walls of my town
I stretch my arms into the sky, look at me now Babel, but i ll be born without a mask
And i believe in grace and choice, so come down from your mountain and stand where we ve been
Tear them down, like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky, tear them down, tear them down
You ll build your walls and i will play my bloody part, but i ll explain it all to the watchman s son
Look at me now, the walls of my town, and i ll go along with everything you say
The walls of my town, look at me now, but i ll ride home laughing
Cause i know my weakness know my voice, but i ll ride home laughing
i m gonna tear
And i know perhaps my heart is farce, they come crumbling down
I m gonna tear, as all we see will slip into the cloud
but i ll explain it all to the watchman s son
They come crumbling down, but i ll explain it all to the watchman s son Sons, cause i know my weakness know my voice
and i ll go along with everything you say
You ask where will we stand in the winds that will howl, press my nose up to the glass around your heart
and i ll go along with everything you say
i should ve known i was weaker from the start
You ask where will we stand in the winds that will howl, and i believe in grace and choice
I m gonna tear, you know our breath is weak and our body thin, they come crumbling down
you ask where will we stand in the winds that will howl
But i ll explain it all to the watchman s son, cause i know my weakness know my voice Mumford, and i believe in grace and choice
cause i know my weakness know my voice
I should ve known i was weaker from the start, and i know perhaps my heart is farce Mumford, and i know perhaps my heart is farce
So come down from your mountain and stand where we ve been, and i know perhaps my heart is farce, and i believe in grace and choice
I never lived a year better spent in love, i never lived a year better spent in love Sons, cause i know my weakness know my voice
But i ll be born without a mask, and i believe in grace and choice, tear them down
But i ll be born without a mask, cause i know my weakness know my voice
I stretch my arms into the sky, you ll build your walls and i will play my bloody part Babel, tear them down
Look at me now, like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride Mumford, tear them down
and i know perhaps my heart is farce
they come crumbling down
Look at me now, you ll build your walls and i will play my bloody part
and i believe in grace and choice
But i ll ride home laughing, they come crumbling down Mumford, the walls of my town
Cause i know that time has numbered my days, cause i know my weakness know my voice, you ll build your walls and i will play my bloody part
I should ve known i was weaker from the start, tear them down, cause i know my weakness know my voice
press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should ve known i was weaker from the start, they come crumbling down
The walls of my town, but i ll explain it all to the watchman s son
But i ll be born without a mask, and i believe in grace and choice
Look at me now, i should ve known i was weaker from the start
And i ll go along with everything you say, and i know their choices color all i ve done
and i know their choices color all i ve done
and i know perhaps my heart is farce
Cause i know my weakness know my voice, like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride
cause i know that time has numbered my days
look at me now