The Currents - Bastille
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
I can't quite believe my ears
I'm swimming to the surface
I'm coming up for air
Cause you're making me feel nervous
I need to clear my head
I can't believe my ears
I don't wanna believe my ears
I'm swimming to the surface
I'm coming up for air
How can you think you're serious
Do you even know what year it is
I can't believe the scary points you make
Still living in the currents you create
Still sinking in the pool of your mistakes
Oh would you stop firing up the crazies
Oh my God my God
I can't quite believe my ears
I'm swimming to the surface
I'm coming up for air
Cause you're making me feel nervous
I need to clear my head
I can't believe my ears
I don't wanna believe my ears
I'm swimming to the surface
I'm coming up for air
When anybody preaches disunity
Try to pit one of us against the other
You know that person seeks to rob us of our freedom
And destroy our very lives
Oh I need a breath
I need a breath
Fill my lungs
That we fill my lungs
Oh I need a breath
I need a breath
Fill my lungs
Let me fill my lungs
Oh I need a breath
I need a breath
Fill my lungs
Let me fill my lungs
Oh I need a breath
I need a breath
Fill my lungs
Let me fill my lungs
I'm swimming to the surface
I'm coming up for air
Cause you're making me feel nervous
I need to clear my head
I can't believe my ears
I don't wanna believe my ears
I'm swimming to the surface
I'm coming up for air
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