Pompeii Bastille
Capo 4th fret
I was [F]left to my [C]own devi[Am]ces[G]
Many [F]days fell [C]away with n[Am]othing to s[G]how
And the [F]walls kept tumbling d[C]own
In the city we l[Am]ove[G]
Great [F]clouds roll over the [C]hills
Bringing darkness from [Am]above[G]
But if you close your [F]eyes,
Does it almo[C]st feels like
Not[Am]hing changed at a[G]ll
And if you close your e[F]yes,
Does it almost[C] feels like
[Am]You've been here be[G]fore?
[F]Oh, how ma gonna be an [C]optimist about th[G]is?
[F]Oh, how ma gonna be an [C]optimist about t[G]his?
We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
In your pose as the dust settled around us
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feels like
Nothing changed at all
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feels like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feels like
Nothing changed at all
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feels like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feels like
Nothing changed at all
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