Pompeii[C] - Bastille F-C-Am-G X2. [Ay oh ...] [Verse] F C Am G I was left to my own de--v-i-c-e-s F C Am G Many days fell away with nothing to show F C And the walls kept tumbling down Am G In the city that we l-o-v-e-d F C Great clouds roll over the hills Am G G Bringing darkness from A-B-o-v-E |[Chorus] | F |But if you close your eyes, | C |Does it almost feel like |Am G |Nothing changed at all? | F |And if you close your eyes, | C |Does it almost feel like |Am G |You've been here before? |F Am G |How am I gonna be an optimist about this? |F Am G |How am I gonna be an optimist about this? [Verse] F C Am G We were caught up and lost in all of our vices F C Am G In your pose as the dust settles around us F C And the walls kept tumbling down Am G In the city that we l-o-v-e-d F C Great clouds roll over the hills Am G Bringing darkness from A-B]-o-v-E [Chorus] [Instrumental] F-C-Am-G F C Oh where do we begin? Am G The rubble or our sins? F C Oh where do we begin? Am G The rubble or our sins? F C And the walls kept tumbling down Am G In the city that we l-o-v-e-d F C Great clouds roll over the hills Am G Bringing darkness from A-B-o-v-E [Chorus] F But if you close your eyes, C Does it almost feel like Am G Nothing changed at all? [OUTRO] F-C-Am-G X2