1. |
Don't Look Down
04:36
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White knuckle grip, don’t let my feet drag
You’re pedaling hard and we can’t stop now
Hiding from the cops as we’re racing through the backstreets
Better hold on tight, better not look down
We’re slurring and we’re weaving and we’re almost at the top
Get up! Get up! Get up! And here we go!
Your back tire looks like it’s going to explode
We’re living while we’re young, oh we’re never getting old
We’re going way too fast
Gripping half empty bottles
Oh better not look down
Hot summer nights here on the west coast
We’re living loud, we’re living wild
You’re wearing hot pink shoes as we’re blowing down Southgate
Not flying, just falling with style
We’re going way too fast
Gripping half empty bottles
And we’re halfway home
We’re going way too fast
Brakes howling at the moon
Oh better not look down
We’re going way too fast
Gripping half empty bottles
And we’re halfway home
We’re going way too fast
Brakes howling at the moon
Oh better not look down
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2. |
Knock Me Over
03:27
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Nailing down a windowpane
For a gale-force hurricane
Cause this rattling wind
Is rattling my brain
Do I feel an earthquake
Or do I just got the shakes?
Is it real or fake?
The world keeps trying to knock me over
Buried in an avalanche
Neck-deep in circumstance
Cause this driving snow
Is leaving no chance
Am I in a monsoon?
Or am I just a crazy loon?
We're gonna find out soon
The world keeps trying to knock me over
Knock me over now
Knock me over now
Knock me over
The world keeps trying to knock me over
Nailing down a windowpane
For a gale-force hurricane
Cause this rattling wind
Is rattling my brain
Do I feel an earthquake
Or do I just got the shakes?
Is it real or fake?
The world keeps trying to knock me over
Knock me over now
Knock me over now
Knock me over
The world keeps trying
The world keeps trying
The world keeps trying
The world keeps trying to knock me over
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3. |
The Climb
03:12
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The beginning of the path was washed out
The stairs were overgrown
We should have turned back
When rolling hills turned into stones
Well we should have seen
Where this path would lead
There'd be no place to stop
And we’d have to find our way back down
Hand over hand
Scramble and bleed
This slow rise
Keeps getting steeper
Well we should have thought
That when we reached the top
There’d be no place to stop
And we’d have to find our way back down
From this peak we can see
The next group that's following
Back where we began
Look how far we’ve come
Hey, we should have thought
A wrong turn and we’d get lost
There’d be no place to stop
And we’d have to find our way back down
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4. |
I Feel Nothing
06:03
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Tattered and torn
Feel this earth
Skin is cold
On my bones
Mind slows
Within these walls
The tongue whispers
As the ash falls
I feel nothing
And you break my peace
Every time you look
Into my soul
Drain the light
As the heart fails
As the trees twist
And the earth splits
I can hear your song
From the depths
I can feel your touch
As the sweat boils
I feel nothing
And you break my peace
Every time you look
Into my soul
I feel nothing
And you break my peace
Every time you look
Into my soul
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