POMPEII

Eh-eh-o eh-o

You've been here before?

Eh-eh-o eh-o

How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

Eh-eh-o eh-o

How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

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I was left to my own devices

Oh where do we begin?

Many days fell away with nothing to show

The rubble or our sins?

Oh where do we begin?

And the walls kept tumbling down

The rubble or our sins?

In the city that we love

Grey clouds roll over the hills

And the walls kept tumbling down

Bringing darkness from above

In the city that we love

Grey clouds roll over the hills

But if you close your eyes,

Bringing darkness from above

Does it almost feel like

Nothing changed at all?

But if you close your eyes,

And if you close your eyes,

Does it almost feel like

Does it almost feel like

Nothing changed at all?

You've been here before?

And if you close your eyes,

How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

Does it almost feel like

How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

You've been here before?

How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

We were caught up and lost in all of our vices

How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

In your pose as the dust settles around us

But if you close your eyes,

Does it almost feel like

And the walls kept tumbling down

Nothing changed at all?

In the city that we love

Grey clouds roll over the hills

Eh-eh-o eh-o

Bringing darkness from above

Eh-eh-o eh-o
Eh-eh-o eh-o

But if you close your eyes,

Eh-eh-o eh-o

Does it almost feel like

Eh-eh-o eh-o

Nothing changed at all?

Eh-eh-o eh-o

And if you close your eyes,

Eh-eh-o eh-o

Does it almost feel like

Eh-eh-o eh-o