- Counting Cars (Black Cab Remix)
Distance makes the heart grow weak
I've stopped listening when you speak
I can't even hear myself think anymore
Phone call wakes the drunkard sleep
It's your voice, we don't agree
I've been trying to make some sense out of this mess
Counting cars on collins st
And we'll set our watches to the beating of the city
And it's cold so we'll agree
To run all the way back to your house now you run backwards
Morning bells to wake the dead
Now there's static in my head
I don't look to see the daggers i know you have in your eyes
And after all our time's been spent
With these ghosts they're all hell bent
I've been trying to make some sense out of this mess we've made
Counting cars on collins st
And we'll set our watches, we will set our watches to the beating of the city
And it's cold so we'll agree
To run all the way back to your house now you run backwards
Come follow me, don't look backwards, you will find your way home after...
Letras
- An Inch Ahead Of Your Time
Anymore|Anyhow
Cornflower Blue
Counting Cars
Counting Cars (Black Cab Remix)
Desolation Angels
Entertaining Anna
Hopetoun Lullaby
I Have Found A Place
Invisible Birds
It's Over
June, July, August
Just Breathing
Misery Loves Company
Nothing Ever Change
On The Mirror, In The Dust
Our Life Is Passing Us By
Set Back
Sleep Less
You Are Not Your Friends
Your Face Burnt a Hole In My Memory
Your Ghosts
Your Ocean