Thrice. Live at the House of Blues. The Earth Isn't Humming. Zeneszám
I hear these times are the end and another one must fall down
I don't think I believe it when another one must fall down
Give us the distance and another one will fall down
The sun in the open sky, fall down, fall down
Stare back into my own eyes, fall down, fall down
A stranger in my own skin, fall down, fall down
One decade later and another one must fall down
The earth isn't humming, I watched them all fall down
Fell into the sound in front of me unchanged by those around
Directionless, an open sea, we'll watch as time tumbles down
The sun in the open sky, fall down, fall down
Stare back into my own eyes, fall down, fall down
Fall down, fall down, fall down, fall down
Fall down, fall down, fall down, fall down
I don't think I believe it when another one must fall down
Give us the distance and another one will fall down
The sun in the open sky, fall down, fall down
Stare back into my own eyes, fall down, fall down
A stranger in my own skin, fall down, fall down
One decade later and another one must fall down
The earth isn't humming, I watched them all fall down
Fell into the sound in front of me unchanged by those around
Directionless, an open sea, we'll watch as time tumbles down
The sun in the open sky, fall down, fall down
Stare back into my own eyes, fall down, fall down
Fall down, fall down, fall down, fall down
Fall down, fall down, fall down, fall down
Thrice
Live at the House of Blues
Thrice