Send Them Off! - Bastille

Written by：Dan Smith/Mark Crew

It was a slight on my honor so he deserved it

But we're talking about the most brilliant mind this world's ever seen

I've got demons running round in my head

And they feed on insecurities I have

Won't you lay your healing hands on my chest

Let your ritual clean

Soak the ropes with your holy water

Tie me down as you read out the words

Set me free from my jealousy

Won't you exorcise my mind

Won't you exorcise my mind

I want to be free as I'll ever be

Exorcise my mind

Help me exorcise my mind

Desdemona won't you liberate me

When I'm haunted by your ancient history

Close these green eyes and watch over as I sleep

Through my darkest of dreams

Be the power to compel me

Hold me closer than anyone before

Set me free from my jealousy

Won't you exorcise my mind

Won't you exorcise my mind

I want to be free as I'll ever be

Exorcise my mind

Help me exorcise my mind

I should be thinking 'bout nothing else when I'm with you

With you oh oh oh

I should be thinking 'bout nothing else when I'm with you

With you oh oh oh

Your mind exists somewhere altogether different

It lives in a world where feelings simply cannot be defined by words

Oh set me free from my jealousy

Won't you exorcise my mind

Won't you exorcise my mind

I want to be free as I'll ever be

Exorcise my mind

Help me exorcise my mind

Help me exorcise my mind

Won't you exorcise my mind