Bastille - Hope For The Future

Hey, it's not that late
You came here for a moment of love
Just a bit of space
A changing from the city of love

I wrote your name down
On the hillside in my mind
I wrote your name down

And ooh
I keep a picture of you here in my head
And ooh
I breathe a little deeper with every breath
But hope for the future got me on my knees
And ooh
I keep a picture of you here in my head
Woah-oh

The breeze here always stirs
The grasses of your memories, alive

I wrote your name down
On the hillside in my mind
I wrote your name down

And ooh
I keep a picture of you here in my head
And ooh
I breathe a little deeper with every breath
But hope for the future got me on my knees
And ooh
I keep a picture of you here in my head
Woah-oh

Thought that I could hear you whisper softly
Can’t be only me that hears the sound
But it's the ones in charge who write the history
Each time

And ooh
I keep a picture of you here in my head
And ooh
I breathe a little deeper with every breath
But hope for the future got me on my knees
And ooh
I keep a picture of you here in my head
Woah-oh