Ben Howard - Neil Patrick Harris & David Burtka | Текст песни

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• Ben Howard
• Neil Patrick Harris & David Burtka

Oh my mind
Oh I may follow that road again
Waiting sun
the echos from the park seem so absurd

The bus takes hours
I knew it would but I can't shake this thing
Can't spend my time on everybody else

If buildings fell,
At least we'd be in matrimony
I can't control,
the words kaleidoscope inside my head

Has the world, gone mad
Or is it me ?
All these small things they gather round they gather round me

Is it all so very bad
I can't see
All these small things they gather round they gather round me
And I can't see my love

Saw the police
Screaming something trivial like
Keep the peace, the world moves on and you can't shake the sound

I know she's home
Leaning on somebody loathing like
All in my mind, the anvil and the weight upon my back

Has the world, gone mad
Or is it me ?
All these small things they gather round they gather round me

Is it all so very bad
I can't see
All these small things they gather round they gather round me
And I can't see my love