Bring Down - Midlake

All the earthly aims were formed

From the earliest pass that climbs

In my mind

Now the joy has burned out and it’s gone

When the amber skies are filled

Seems the days around are ripe for conquering

Now the joy has burned out and it’s gone

But I don’t know where

Bring down, bring down

All thoughts

Of greatness

And leave all to be

Sound and nothing more

Pray for all to end

And silence be all

Now the joy has burned out and it’s gone

But I don’t know where