Overjoyed - Bastille, Yeasayer

Oh, I feel overjoyed

When you listen to my words

I see them sinking in

Oh, I see them crawling underneath your skin

Words are all we have

We’ll be talking, we’ll be talking

These words are all we have

We’ll be talking

And I hear you calling in the dead of night

Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night

You lean towards despair

Any given opportunity you’re there

But what is there to gain

When you’re always falling off the fence that way?

Words are all we have

We’ll be talking, we’ll be talking

These words are all we have

We’ll be talking

And I hear you calling in the dead of night

Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night

Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night

Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, ah

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, ah…

And I hear you calling in the dead of night

Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night

Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night

Oh, I hear you calling in the dead of night

Oh, I feel overjoyed

When you listen to my words…