Warmth - Bastille

Written by：Dan Smith/Mark Crew

When the event happens

There is little time to think of those things

That people would like to have remain private

Getting caught up in the circus

Like atmosphere

Feeling less responsible to conventional ethical practices

Never good just the bad and the ugly

Laid in front of you

Nothing quite like seeing the world through the TV's we know

Feeling helpless I look for distraction

I go searching for you wandering through our city

To find some solace at your door

I can't stop thinking about it

I can't stop thinking about it

Tell me did you see the news tonight

Hold me in this wild wild world

Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be

And in your heat I feel how cold it can get

Hold me in this wild wild world

Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be

And in your heat I feel how cold it can get

Now draw me close

So come on let's forget the emotion

Tie the blinkers oh hold both hands right over my eyes

Deafen me with music

'Till we're lost in the heat of the moment

And I move and you help me keep these hours alive

Help me chase those seconds

I just keep talking about it

But I'll do nothing about it

Tell me did you see the news last night

Hold me in this wild wild world

Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be

And in your heat I feel how cold it can get

Hold me in this wild wild world

Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be

And in your heat I feel how cold it can get

Now draw me close

Hold me in this wild wild world

Hold me in this wild wild world

Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be

And in your heat I feel how cold it can get

Hold me in this wild wild world

Cause in your warmth I forget how cold it can be

And in your heat

I feel how cold it can get

Draw me close

Draw me close