Bastille – Emily And Her Penthouse In The Sky (Guitar)

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  I burned her letters the day Emily hit the grave

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'Cause I know they weren't made for us to ever see

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  Oh, she'd been busy pouring chaos on the page

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Making waves, they crashed too late

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  Just take the time to look again

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She was never lost

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  Weren't just hiding in that room, she had better things to do, oh

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She was never lost

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  Now we're kicking in the door on the 92nd floor

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Of her penthouse in the sky, oh-oh, oh

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She'd been filling up her time making worlds up in her mind

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In her penthouse in the sky

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  Writing a forest full of trees that made no sound

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In her head, it drowned out all the noise we make

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  Those private corridors and countries were her life

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Miles away from our petty ways

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  Just take the time to turn the page

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She was never lost

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  Weren't just hiding in that room, she had better things to do, oh

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She was never lost

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  Now we're kicking in the door on the 92nd floor

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Of her penthouse in the sky, oh-oh, oh

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She'd been filling up her time making worlds up in her mind

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In her penthouse in the sky

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Oh, she was never lost, she was never lost (ooh)

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Never lost

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(oh-ooh) Oh, she was never lost, she was never lost (mm-hm)

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Never lost

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She was never lost (she was never lost)

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  Weren't just hiding in that room (she was never lost)

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She had better things to do (never lost), oh

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She was never lost (she was never lost)

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  Now, we're kicking in the door on the 92nd floor (she was never lost, never lost)

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Of her penthouse in the sky (she was never lost), oh-oh, oh

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  She'd been filling up her time (she was never lost)

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Making worlds up in her mind (never lost)

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In her penthouse in the sky

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  oh, oh-oh

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(Never lost) mm-hm, in her penthouse in the sky