“Bittersweet Symphony” by London Grammar

am a million different people from one day to the next. I can change my mode, no, no, no, no, no.”

‘Cause it’s a bittersweet symphony this life
Tryna make ends meet, you’re a slave to the money then you die
I’ll take you down the only road have ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah

And I’ll change, can change, I can change, I can change
am here in my mold, here in my mold
am a million different people from one day to the next
can’t change my mold, no, no, no, no, no

Well never prayed but tonight I’m on my knees, yeah
need to hear some sounds that things pain in me, yeah
let the melody shine let it cleanse my mind I feel free now
But the airway’s clean and there’s nobody’s singing to me now

And I’ll change, can change, I can change, I can change
I am here in my mold, here in my mold
I am a million different people from one day to the next

I can’t change my mold, no, no, no, no, no
Have you ever been down
Have you ever been down

Tryna make ends meet, you’re a slave to the money then you die
I know I cannot change, I can change and I’m here in my
I’ll take you down the only road I have ever been down

And I’ll change, I can change, I can change, I can change
I am here in my mold, here in my mold
I am a million different people from one day to the next
I can’t change my mold, no, no, no, no, no

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