Bastille - Requiem For Blue Jeans lyrics

[Bastille - Requiem For Blue Jeans lyrics]

"Oh my God, Harry"

Blue jeans, white shirt
Walked into the room you know
I made your eyes burn
I was like James Dean, for sure
I'm so fresh to death
And sick as ca-ca-cancer
I was sorta punk rock, you grew up on hip hop
I fit you better than your favorite sweater
You know that love is mean, love hurts
You still remember that day
We met in December, oh baby

I will love you 'til the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more than those bitches before
Say you'll remember, say you'll remember
Baby oh i will love you 'til the end of time



Big dreams, gangster
Said I had to leave to start my life over
You were like: "No please, stay here"
We don't need no money we
Can make it all work
But I headed out on Sunday
Said I'd come home Monday
You stayed up waitin', anticipatin'
And pacin' but I was chasing paper
"Caught up in the game" that
Was the last you heard oh baby

I will love you 'til the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you'll remember that you're mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more than those bitches before
Say you'll remember, say you'll remember
Baby oh i will love you 'til the end of time

I will love you 'til the end of time
(You have always worn your
Flaws upon your sleeve)
I would wait a million years
(And I have always buried them
Deep beneath the ground)
Baby can you see through the tears?
(You have always worn your
Flaws upon your sleeve) baby oh
(And I have always buried them
Deep beneath the ground)

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