The Currents
Bastille
Roll up another cigarette
Using the 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 this?
I can't believe the scary points you make
Still living in the currents you create
Still sinking in the pool of your mistakes
Won´t 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 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 breath, I need breath
Feel my lungs, let me fill my lungs
Oh, I need breath, I need breath
Feel my lungs, let me fill my lungs
Oh, I need breath, I need breath
Feel my lungs, let me fill my lungs
Oh, I need breath, I need breath
Feel 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
